Chapter 2

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Angelina's POV:

"Drink?" Some random boy shouted to me over the blasting music.

"No thank. Designated driver." I lied but still proudly.

"I'll take you home tonight."

Even though the room was pitch black but overwhelming blasting disco lights, I could practically hear a smirk in the guy's voice.

I just laughed. "I'll take the drink offer later." speaking of that, I made up another excuse and left the guy as he began flirting with another random girl, I needed to check on natalie. See if she's drunk yet.

I saw her white, black, and golden-blonde hair bouncing around, alone with her body.

"Nat?" I nearly screamed over the music.

"Mmm... hi Lina." she smiled relaxed. She slowly closed her eyes and slurred her words, nearly falling over before I caught her.

"Woahhh tiger." I laughed.

Even though I was ecstatic I've won this bet, I still needed to get my best friend safe. So I helped her up the stairs.

I set her on the bed and she laid down not even caring about the 3 hours she's spent on her perfect curls, smoothing out her tight shirt black dress that was now wrinkled, and smudged her used to be flawless makeup.

"Damn." I sighed happily. "I knew you'd loose but this drunk this fast? It's not even midnight." I laughed pulling the random bedroom covers up to her neck. Then I kissed her forehead and went back downstairs.

"You still up for that drink offer?"

The guy gave me a half smile and handed the drink he already had in his hand.

"Hey! You were gonna give that to me!" A random brunette squealed.

"I never got your name." I smirked clearly ignoring the random girl.

"I'm max."

"Angelina."

"Pretty. Like a angel."

I shivered at that nickname. That's the exact nickname Brendan gave me. And the only reason he did is because he knew I hated it.

"Yeahhh, don't call me that." I laughed and he joined in.

"So, Lina." He paused for a sec making sure for my approval, and I smiled so he continued. "You wanna go skinny dipping?"

Gee. I haven't gone skinny dipping in awhile. Plus they're was a pool right in the backyard, I could freely drink now, and max wasn't horrible to look at. Plus I could tell he had abs by his toned arms.

So I took a huge chug of whatever was in this cup, flashed another smile, grabbed his hand, and led me to the pool.

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