Chapter 4: ''the before party" Monica's POV

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        Laughter erupted around her.
                "What the-" She screamed. 
 Monica opened her eyes seeing a group of teenagers, junior to her. 
        Nico jumped out of the van, as he dusted crumbs off his juice stained jersey. "Guys, I said do it when she goes inside!" He scolded them.
  
 Monica wiped her face, and wrung out her hair.
   Suddenly, a towel was thrown at her face. She dried up watching Jeremy with the death stare.
     She noticed the bunch of teens were holding beer bottles and jammed along to the deafening rock music playing.
        She knew Jeremy was underaged. She poked him on the shoulder.
    "Hey, you better not be doing" She pointed at an empty beer bottle lying on the driveway.
        He watched her in disappointment, "You know I don't do that!"
   Repeating Monica's gesture.

    Monica reached inside, throwing her wet and still blued stained shoes in a corner.
      She looked around, as the floor was covered in black confetti.
      "What happened in here?" Monica turned to Jeremy.

     Jeremy kicked some confetti to the side and turned to Monica,
            "The party got wild in here, so we re-located outside" He explained.

   She looked at him, "When is mom getting home?"

     He turned to his phone, reading his latest message from his mom,
  "Tomorrow morning, like at twelve" 
    He showed his phone.  
 
     She sighed, "My new lab partner is coming over for a project"
            She sadly swayed to the living room.

   "Can you wrap this thing up?" She asked.
               Jeremy frowned, "This party is to start my gig later"

He pulled two tickets out of his pocket, "Here! You and your lab friend can come"
       "It's in the city" He continued. 

  She held a picture of herself gazing at it, "I'll see"
         She smile enhanced on her face, she threw the picture on the coach,
"I will be there" She cheered.

   "But, stop the party!" She added.

    Jeremy opened the door, and boy are his vocals loud.

   "Everyone out" He screamed. The music discontinued as everyone's eyes pointed towards Jeremy.

   He threw their garbage on the lawn and one by one they drove off.
      She peaked her head out noticing their family pitbull as dressed up in a tight tux suits for dogs.
    Someone drove off throwing a glass bottle at the gate.
    "Ahh!" Monica yelped.

     Jeremy turned to her grinning, "Didn't that go well!" He laughed.

  He walked back inside kicking Coca Cola can off the stairs.
     "Whose going to clean this up!" She argued.

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