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Edited, but it still might have mistakes!

Ari:

"Let it gooo! Let it goo! Can't hold it back anymore!" My best friend sings, "Sing with me Ari! That perfect girl is gone!!! Here I stand!!! In the light of day!! Ari sing with me. Let the storm rage ooooonnnnnnnnn!!!!!!!!"

"The cold never bothered me anyway," I deadpanned. Alex grinned proudly.

"Heeehee," she said.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Nothing," she said flopping on my bed.

"Tell me," I said.

"Okay, I may or may not be throwing a party since the moms and dads are gone," she said squealing. My jaw drops.

"Alexandra!" I said, "What is your issue, you can't do that! We'll get in serious trouble! Our moms and dads would definitely notice if we had a party here," I add in. She grinned evilly.

"Thats why it won't be here," she said, "I rented out Party Farty Manardy!"

"Party what?" I asked.

"It's the new party place you get this whole awesome house for parties!! Yeeeeeee! And I rented it!!! But I know a guy who knows a guy who works there and I got it for free!" She said grinning proudly. I sighed.

"What am I gonna do with you," I said dramatically flopping next to her on my bed.

"Quickly look for something to wear and get ready because we are leaving in less than three hours," she said. She ran to my closet and got a suitcase. Then, she started stuffing all my dresses in.

"What are you doing?" I demanded.

"We're going to my room to get ready," she said like it was obvious. I will never understand her way of thinking. She zipped it up and rolled it down the hall. I followed her, not really having a choice. We ran into her room and she closed the door and locked it. We started to get ready. I helped her with her make up, she helped me with mine.

"Alex!" I exclaimed, "You put your foundation on me!" She came out from the bathroom. Her eyes widened in horror, then she started laughing so hard she cried.

"Look.....In...The...Mirror," she said in between laughs. I did and I started laughing to. Her skin literally reminds me of snow and my skin is like fifty shades darker than that. My skin is like, coffee ice cream, her's like, vanilla. So, you can imagine what I look like. I start trying to rub it off. By the end of that, we only have fifteen minutes and I'm rushing. We get there before anyone else and we hang up a few more decorations.

"The best part is, we don't even have to clean up," Alex said looking up at her handy work with the lights

"What is it called again?" I asked.

"Party Farty Manardy," she said with a straight face. I started laughing.

"That's so dumb," I said. A little bit later, people started coming in. It was a good party, until some dude brought out the alcohol. Then, things went south. Somebody had the idea of lighting a bomb fire....Inside.

"Hey, stop!" I tried to scream over the too loud music. No one heard. I saw a guy pour a bottle of beer on top of the stuff someone piled up.

"Oh no," I said. Then it was lit. At first it was a really awesome sight. Then, the fire alarms starting blaring and the fire trucks pulled up.

"Oh my gosh," Alex said, "we're dead."

Alex:

Ari and stand in front of our parents, heads down.

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