Chapter 6

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I wake up and I get dressed because well you know people get dressed....

And I hear a beep from my phone and I dive in to the bed and get my phone
........Unknown number...............
Hey, it's Tony,whats up?

The sky?!?

............Me...........
Nothing much just getting ready for a beach party my friend invited me too
.............."Tony"...................
Really?Im going to a party too maybe I'll see ya there
...............me............
Yeah, maybe you will.

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I get up and I remember that Stacy and Sydney left a sticky note (yeah no one leaves stickies) that they were going to a hotel so I have to meet them there....

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We get there and we take off

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Long drive....

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Finally we walk in to this huge ass house full of drunk teenagers and probably tipsy ones too...
And my "friends" leave me when they start flirting with cute boys...im such a loner

I go to the bar and get myself a drink, they had like only beer and stuff so I went Into the kitchen and found a coke...

I felt a bit underdressed-ish cause all the girls were in bikinis and the guys were shirtless..

I was on my way out of the kitchen in my sundress and my ugly ass bikini was underneath the dress...

First I heard a splash and a crash-ish noise I am not very good with sounds and then I feel something wet on my boob area and mutter a curse

the cold was on me and I look up to see who the blind ass bat is and to my surprise it's no one but Tony what the hell was he doing here...
.....Oh the text......
"I am so sorry-" he began wiping my boob area with his hands

He was only making it worse

"Sam?" He continued "what are you doing here?"

"A friend invited me remember?"I reply ever-so-bluntly

"Oh" he says "I'm sorry for that" he says a going waving his hands in different directions but referring to my boobs

"It's good" I say And walk away not waiting for his reply

I get In the bathroom and take my sundress off luckily me bikini wasn't wet but how was I going to walk out like this...

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