Emma's P.O.V
I changed into my neon pink bikini top with a gold flower design in the middle, and the neon pink bottoms. I gathered back in the living room, where a shirtless Luke, and my friends were sitting.
"Ok, so I was thinking," I started. "We should have a really big party. And we can invite anyone that looks around our age?"
"That sounds fine. Who's bringing the alcohol?" Abby wondered.
"I'll find someone to do that," Hannah said.
"Ugh fine, but if I wake up with a massive hangover, ya'll are dead meat," I warned.
We continued talking about the little things, like music, food, etc.
"Ok, Hannah. I'm putting you in charge of inviting everyone. Jaycee, you're gonna hide everything that's breakable in that safe. It's in the basement. Abby, you're in charge of getting food. Luke, you and I are going to set up a music playlist, and test the lights. We'll meet up at the beach at... 4:15?"
It was about 12:05 now, so that gave us plenty of time to get prepared. And the party doesn't start until 8:00, so we should be able to go to the beach, get cleaned up, and have time leftover.
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"I can't believe you just did that!" I yelled at Jaycee, who poured a bucket of water on me during my precious tanning time.
"It was fucking hilarious! My bellybutton ring probably thought it was funny!" Hannah giggled.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm gonna wash my hair, and I'm gonna get ready," I announced as I walked up the stairs to my room.
I rummaged through my closet, trying to find something to wear, when I decided on a flower crop top and a navy blue skater skirt. I hopped into the shower, and thoroughly washed the sand and salt out of my hair. I blow dried my hair, and slipped the party outfit on, along with some beige heels with laces. I quickly curled my hair, and checked the time. It was 7:30. Shit. I applied a little bit of eyeliner and mascara, checked the mirror one last time, and walked out of my room.
"Damn girl! You look fine!" Luke gawked, making me blush.
"I wish," I scoffed. "You're the hot one."
"You guys are both pretty freaking perfect, ok?" Jaycee interrupted.
"So are youuu," I argued back.
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It's 8:45, and the house is pretty freaking packed. Every room smells like alcohol, and I surprisingly haven't had a drink yet.
"Emma!" Abby slurred.
"Abigail!"
"You can't see me!" She yelled over the music as she covered her eyes
"Wow, you're drunk!" I laughed.
"Hell yeah!" She said.
"Maybe you should take a brea-" I managed to say before being pulled into a room.
"WHAT THE HELL JAYCEE?!" I asked.
"They're here," She informed me.
"Who's here?"
"The boys!" She gritted between her perfect teeth.
"What bo-" I started. "Wait, you aren't talking about Magcon, right?"
"Do you want me to tell you that they aren't here, or do you want the truth?" She questioned me.
"No, they can't see me! They'll recognize me!" I whined.
"It's been 5 years. You should at least talk to them," She told me.
"Not an option," I shot back as we left the room. "Here, let's find Hannah."
Jaycee and I pushed through the crowds of people, and found Hannah at the bar.
"Hannah, are you drunk?" I asked her.
"No, this is my second drink," She informed me.
"Ok good, because I need backup, in case I run into my ex. Now give me a beer," I commanded.
A guy grabbed a plastic cup, and filled it with beer. I took it, and started walking when someone bumped into me.
"Oh I'm so sorr-EMMA?! Is that really you?!" A boy shouted.
I looked up, only to find the boy who I loved a few years ago. Except now, he looked handsome as hell.
"Hey Hayes!" I faked a smile.
"Is this your party?"
"Yeah," I replied.
"Nice! Can we talk?" Hayes wondered. He looked at the friends behind me. "Alone."
I sighed as I lead him to my room. I flicked the lightswitch on, and we sat down on my bed.
"Damn, you look good," I mumbled under my breath.
"You do too," He chuckled.
"Oh, you weren't supposed to hear that. But thanks!"
"How have you been? I heard that you're one of the top 5 best dancers in the country. Congratulations!" He beamed.
"Thanks," I said.
"Hey, do you wanna hangout with us tomorrow?" He asked me.
"You and the guys?"
"And Sarah, Bri, Emily, Kayla, Andrea, Celia and I think your sister is flying here tomorrow," He stated. "Do you remember them?"
"Well I obviously remember my sister. But yeah. I just haven't texted them in almost 2 years," I sighed. "Sure, I'll hangout with you guys."
"Your friends can come too. Some of the guys thought they were pretty hot, but don't say anything," He whispered.
"Ok," I whispered back. "Do you want a beer?"
"Sure!" He yelled.
We were now back in the living room, where the music was loud. He followed me to the bar, where I filled a cup. Him and I chugged the drink, and refilled it.
"I never thought that you would be an underage drinker!" He laughed.
"Neither did I! I'll be right back."
I left the bar, and walked over to the couch, where Luke was sitting.
"Hey babe!" He greeted me.
"Hey Luke! I was wondering if you wanted to hangout with some of my old friends tomorrow?"
"Yeah, that sounds good! This party is amazing!" He screamed.
"I know right!" I called out as I walked back to Hayes.
I grabbed my cup, refilled it with tequila, and kept drinking it, until I couldn't stand. All I remember is Hayes and I drinking, laughing, and talking. I started feeling something towards him again, so I quickly brushed it off. I can't have feeings for him.
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Lol sorry this chapter sucked! Shoutout to fanfic_magcon1 because ya'll really need to read her Cameron Dallas story! I read it on Instagram, and it's literal perfection! Ilyasm!😘
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Reunited (DISCONTINUED)
Fan-FictionDon't read unless you've read Book 1: My Enemy, Hayes Grier! Emma and Hayes are now 19 years old. What will happen when they are reunited after 5 years?
