Chapter 3

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"Aviva is stupid" Storm said walking into my room.

I raise an eyebrow.

"Why is my sister stupid?" I ask.

Storm showed me his phone, I read the text messages that was sent from Lu.

It was saying that she told Aviva that she loves her and she just basically friend zoned her.... that's the short story of what it said.

"Seems like Aviva" I replied.

"She literally told Lucy that they are only drunk.. that's just fucked up" Storm mumbled and laid down on my bed.

"Maybe she has a good reason" I said.

"Well it's a lame reason if she going to keep hurting my sister" he told me.

"You know Aviva never wants to hurt Lucy, give my sister some time... I am serious, maybe she does have a good reason" I said.

"I guess" he sighs and pulled me towards him, Storm wrap his arms tightly around me and kissed my cheek.

"Did you tell your parents about the party?" Storm ask.

"Uh no, they probably would say no" I told him.

"You never know"

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"Hey mom" I said.

"Hi sweetie" Mom says.

"I got a question"

She gives me a questioning look.

"There's this party... can I go?" I ask.

"A party full of drunk teenagers? No" Mom shakes her head.

"Storm will be there" I stated.

"If Storm jumped off a cliff, would you follow him?" Mom ask.

"Yes" I said.

Mom raise an eyebrow which made me laugh.
"So funny" She rolled her eyes.

"Please mom" I beg.

She sighs.

"Stay next to Storm, and no drinking" Mom said, I squeal and hug her.

This is going to be my first party!!

"And don't talk to strangers" Mom added.

"I know that already"

I went back to my room.

"She said yes but no drinking and stay next to you at all times" I told him.

"Ok, I told you they might agree" Storm state, I roll my eyes.



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Today is the party, it is starting in a few hours. I was trying on outfits.

"How about this?" I ask.

"You still look beautiful" Storm repeated for like the hundreds time.

"You think everything I just put on makes me beautiful" I replied.

"You would look beautiful in a trash bag, what do you except from me? Lie and say you look ugly?" Storm ask, I roll my eyes.

"I guess I just stick with this outfit, let's get going" I said.

Storm jumps up from my bed and grabbed on to my hand leading us out the room.

When we got out to his car, he opened the door for me- like always- and I sat in the passenger seat.

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