Mila Roberts, was at a party with her friend, having fun and drinking. until the lights went out and everything went dark. then their we're gun shots, all she could hear was screaming. people were pushing her around trying to get out of the house. b...
“ Mila, your coming to the party tonight! It'll be fun!” my bestfriend Emily pleads. “ em...I really don't wanna go...” I pout. “ please, Mila. It'll be fun. Come on...” she gives me the puppy eyes, that I oh so can't resist...“ ugh, whatever. Let me get dressed and we'll go.” I roll my eyes at her annoying pleads.
“ but you have to do my makeup!” I smirk at her. “ fine by me. Let's get started!” she giggles at gets my makeup brushes and whatever else she need out of my vanity draw.
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“ annnd...done!” she spins me around to look in the mirror. “ wow...em thank you so much. It's beautiful!” I squeal. This is so beautiful! I love it! I smile at her and say. ‘ your turn ’
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Gasp! “ Mila Celeste grey! This is beautiful!” she does some fake happy tears. “ where the fuck were you all my life?!” she gets up and hugs me tightly. “em, I can't breath you numb nut!” I yell. “ but I appreciate you comment!” I giggle.
“ I know you do, dummy!” she smiles and pulls away from me. ‘ hair time!!! ’ we yell in unison.
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Em curled my hair in some lose curls and it's one of the most beautiful hairstyles I've ever had. I did the same to her hair, except. I put hers into a lose ponytail. After we were done with the hair, we started to get dressed for the party.
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their outfits! (Mila's outfit is the pink one)
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Mila's heels
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Emily's heels
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Me and em decided to wear matching outfits tonight at the party. We chose rhinestone letter print dresses. And we wore our matching neckless that has our initials on them.
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“ ready to go?” Emmy squeals. “ sure...” I have a bad feeling about this. I'm actually scared to go anywhere, because I have a crazy stalker on the lose, that kills any guy that tries to talk to me. I hope no guys come trying to talk to me. I don't want anyone to die because of me anymore.
I haven't told Emmy about him yet. I'm scared that if I tell her, hell kill her. I can't lose Emily. She's my bestfriend.
Sighs
I hope tonight goes as planned. “ umm, hello. Earth to Mila. Did you hear me?” I was snapped out of my thoughts by Emily snapping her fingers in my face. “ oh I'm sorry, em. What did you say? ” I question. “ I said let's go!” she says in a duh tone. I giggle. Little shit.
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We're at the party. Sitting inside the car. “ ready to go inside, mi? ” em asks as she grips my hands. “ yeah, I guess...”
