Chapter 18

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A/N: I do admit I made this story so much shorter because I thought so many of the chapters weren't going to be interesting or just didn't fit in. And this chapter is going to be longer, it won't fit into two chapters. The sequel will be up in 2 weeks. This is going to be such a sad chapter btw...

Heather's POV

It was the night of the party. Everyone was invited. A special Friday for all of us. If you got a personal invite from Cheryl or Toni you were like golden. I was only so excited. I mean who couldn't be excited?

I mean we did graduate. It was pretty fun. Well, the actual graduation thing was Sunday. So Cheryl and Toni's perfect party planning skills gave us time to sober up before graduation.

I was going to go all out. I decided to get a super fancy tuxedo. I'll be dazzling, almost literally. I was going to have Led lights in my tux. I got some tech nerds to help me figure out that I don't need a wire and if I got water on it then I'll be ok and won't electrocute and die.

Donna was going to be so pretty. Since she loved the Hunger games she made a dress like Katniss. It looked like fire but not stealing Cheryl's natural red color. The dress was blue and the lookalike fire was also going to be blue. Badass.

Fangs and Kevin were with us. They had sequins on their tuxedos as they did with the prom. It was so great I loved it! Tonight was going to be different, I could feel it. I had to party hard like it was going to be my last.

Kevin, Fangs, Donna, and I already decided that we were gonna get hella drunk. We were going to get an uber so it was going to be ok. Everyone was going to have a fun night. And Cheryl paid off the neighbors to keep quiet and not do any noise complaints.

We deserved this. The number of things I heard about this place. How many things happened to these poor people? We needed this night. No trouble. No deaths. Maybe I was going to be the sober one. Few things happened to me this year, so I'll take this night as a sort of sober night. Or at least I'll die trying.

I heard Cheryl's parties were the best. I mean I'm not surprised. I have high expectations.

"Time to get drunk bitches," screamed Kevin at the top of his lungs. I chucked a pillow at his head. Fangs laughed and messed up Kevin's hair. Kevin glared at him.

I followed them to the drink table which was lined up with bottles of different alcoholic drinks. It was great.

"If the police come. We are all doomed. We are all underage teenagers," Fangs mentioned, putting down the drink we brought for the party onto the drink table. Donna had the chips since we were supposed to bring a lot of food.

"Hey, it's not illegal if we don't get caught. They also can't arrest all of us. There's at least a hundred of us," I said.

"That's so true. Babe, I'm going to put the chips over on the snack table. Want to come?" Donna asked. We got Cheeto puffs. Cheetos and alcohol are actually good together. People think I'm crazy when I say this and I honestly won't blame them. It's a crazy combo.

"Yeah sure. Makes me wonder how many people actually showed up. Cheryl paid off people so we should have a peaceful night. Well besides drunk loud, obnoxious teenagers," we walked over to the snack table. We found a bowl and poured the snack into it.

"Hey Donna can I talk to you for a second?" asked Toni.

"Yeah, sure what's up?" Donna turned around to Toni.

"No offense Heather but it's private. It's about Cheryl and I want to do something special for her and I need help with some ideas, please. I heard that you are creative so I thought I would ask you," Toni basically pleaded.

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