.:. Chapter 10 .:. " eyes up here. "

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I woke up to a booming noise, I looked at my clock.

10:03pm.

" shit. "

I walked to my wardrobe and chose an outfit. It was a short plaid skirt and a black top.

I quickly ran my straightener over my hair and tied it into a half up half down look

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I quickly ran my straightener over my hair and tied it into a half up half down look. I then proceeded to brush it a lot, why was I stressing out about a simple party. God.

I opened my door and my jaw dropped.

The place was crowded and someone had set of a confetti cannon

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The place was crowded and someone had set of a confetti cannon.

" OPHELIAAAAAA!! "

Blake roared as she stumbled over and hugged me, very drunk. Everyone here was. There had been a break in earlier so all the security was at its max around the campus so everyone was letting loose. We were guaranteed safety tonight.

" hey Blake, what have you been dr— oh definitely tequila. "
She smelled quite strongly of it.

" Want some shots!! "

" you go ahead, i'll catch up. "
I said and Blake stood up, her hair flopped in her face as she trotted off to the kitchen where everyone was necking shots.

I sat down on the couch. To my left there was a person drinking beer.

" Guess I don't have a job tonight. "
It was Tris and he was drunk.

" God sake not you too. "
I said looking at his swaying face. He hiccuped occasionally.

" Don't be so judgmental. I deserve one night off. "
He said and his eyes fixed on me and then downwards.

" ey! eyes up here. "
I said lifting his chin.

" Sorry. "

So save it get gone shut up
Cause if you think I care about you now
Well boy I don't give a fuck....

Gabi was screaming the lyrics to the song. Dua Lipa was her favourite artist, she also hated men, even though she couldn't be more straight if she tried.

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