As Tessa starts her senior year she plans to have fun. But that doesn't exactly happen when her enemies family moves back to town. There are so many problems with this, but the main problem is that she starts to get close with Hardin Scott, her enem...
New Year's. They're in there Junior year of college.
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Tessa's POV:
For this New Years I was being dragged to New York. Not that I minded who wouldn't love a weekend in New York. But fore it felt really cliche being in New York for New Years.
I've already showered then makeup and my hair now all is left is get dressed I have chosen a sparkly silver top with a black mini skirt with an opening on the side with black high heels, and you think it was cold I have a black leather jacket. For jewelry I've decided on silver hoop rings a silver tennis bracelet with of course my new promise ring that Hardin got me for Christmas.
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"Hey T, are you ready?" Scarlett asks. I grab my purse. "Yep," I say. We walk down to the lobby and see Hardin and Brandon
"You look sexy," Hardin says. "Thanks babe, so so you," I say. We kiss. "Come on couple of the year let's go," Brandon says grabbing Scars hands. Hardin laughs grabbing my hand.
Yeah those two started dating last year after Mel and Brandon broke up up freshman year. It's nothing really interesting, Mel and B broke up. A year later Scarlett and Brandon got together. That's it. I mean of course there's other details involved bit who has the the ime to tell you that. Plus it's all cool we're all friends and Mel has a boyfriend.
Since the bar we are going to is close to the hotel we walked there.
"Let's go do shots T," Scarlett says pulling be towards the bar. "Six shots of vodka," she tells the bartender. He hands her the shots. She passes two of them to me.
I give her a side look. She shrugs acting innocent, "You promised." She downs one of her shots. I roll my eyes at her. This is all her fault. I down one of shots. "I hate you," I mumble to her.
Everyone has a big smile on there face. "Ok just please don't do what what you did last time you said that," Brandon says laughing. "You said you would stop bringing it up," I say rolling my eyes at the memory. "Ok ok leave her alone," Scarlett says.
Scarlett and I grab our other shot and down it.
"How are you feeling," Scar asks me. I look around. "I'm good," I tell her honestly. I've gotten way better at handling alcohol in the past three years. "Come on T, let's go dance," she says pulling me to the dance floor.
We are dancing for about twenty minutes when a guy raps his arms around me. I immediately know it's not Hardin. I pull away from the guys hold and turn around. It's my moron of a brother.
"What the hell, Brandon," I yell at him. "Is that how you talk talk to your older brother," he says pouting. "When he's a dick, yes," I say giving him a sarcastic smile. "You know you lOvE me," he says. "Sadly," I say. I hit him on the side of his head. "Your an idoit," he says. "I know, thank you," I say.
