Covo with Amber
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Bestie Bae: heyy, Theres a rave tomorrow night... wanna go wit?
Me: I haven't been to one since last year!! Of course I want to go! But we HAV to b careful.
Bestie bae: we will b
Bestie bae: I'll b over in ten
Me: y?
Bestie bae: so we can go shopping for outfits...
Me: sorry, blond moment.
Bestie bae: ya no kidding.
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Amber grabs my hand and we spin around with each other. People dance and smoke and just do all sorts of things around us.
"1,2, 3, JUMP."
The beat drops and the whole crowd bursts into yells that go along with the beat.
"Your costumes are sick." a guy tells me.
"Thanks!" I say and everyone starts dancing again.
The theme was native lands and everyone is supposed to dress like an Indian. Which most did.
I get passed a cigarette and someone lights it for me. I put it up to my lips and take a hit.
The world seems to brighten and I feel like I'm walking on air after a while and it just feels so good.
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It's dark now yet the party is still jumping. The crowd has gone completely glow. Everyone's different colored outfits shine in the dark making us look like a bunch of... I don't even know.
Amber hooks my arm with hers and leans against me.
"We should take pictures." she slurs.
"Yeah totally." I nod and I take out my phone.
I hand it to her my phone and I pose. She snaps a picture of me and starts typing on my phone.
"What are you doing?" I ask as I go to look but she turns away.
"Sending it to someone." she replies.
"Who?"
"Harry."
"Oh okay I thought- wait what?! No no no!" I snatch my phone away but it already has been sent. "Amber!"
"Sorry." she giggles.
My phone buzzes in my hand and I look down at it.
Hawwy<3: where r u?!
Me: guess.
Hawwy<3: just tell me
Me: gtg the beat is about to drop!
I slide my phone into my bra and jump up and down as the beat drops again. Balloons & confetti are released and they fall onto us. I laugh as I spin around with Amber.
My phone buzzes in my bra and I look at the screen. Harry's I.D flashes across the screen hinting that he's trying to call me. I reject it and turn off my phone before sliding it back in my bra and continuing to party.
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L.A girls (H.S)
FanficHe thought girls of L.A were self-centered, over confident, brats. Until he met her. She thought boys of L.A we're the cocky, rude, guys that only thought about sex. Until she met him.
