SARAH'S PARTY

Chapter 1

           💋 Beth 💋
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I ran to the living room with my backpack. My friends were already there waiting for me. Eleven of them.

"Beth, you don't look like someone who is going for a school camp" Mum said examining my purple dress which clings tight to my hips.

"Seriously Mum, how am i supposed to look?" I scowled.

"How long will you be gone?" Mum diverted the question.

"Just three days!" Lisa answered for me. She was putting on a bright red dress which i think is rather too short and kinda too tight. Tighter than mine.

Mum looked at her, along with other of my friends. She studied each of them.
Richard winked at her.
I frowned at him and swore in my mind.

"Why am i having the feeling that something isn't quite right" Mum turned back to me.

Lisa walked to my Mum and held her hands "Everything's gonna be okay, Is just a School Camp...not a Party" she said to Mum.

We all looked at each other as she mentioned Party.

"Alright girls, lets go before the school bus leaves." Lisa said, aloud to us.

Such a good actress. I thought to myself.

I rushed to my Mum and hugged her so tight. "I'm gonna miss you, Mum"

One by One, my friends also came and hugged her. When it was Richard's turn, he lingered quite too long, then gave her a kiss.

*jerk ass* i cursed under my breath.

Then we left.
The smart Me. The bold Lisa. The Flirty Richard. The charming Mason.  The all-too-serious  Charles, the bad-bitch Vera. The Naughty Peter. The horny Scott, the poor little Damian, the Brainy Tessa, the blonde Chloe and finally The quiet, loving and sweet birthday celebrant; SARAH.
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              💝 SARAH 💝
           *Birthday Celebrant*
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I wonder how long it'll take before my Mum finds out that the school isn't on any trip. I wonder how long it'll take for her to finds out that I'm leading my friends (or rather, they are leading me) to a lonely and abandoned old school dorm, very far away from the closest neighbourhood.

I'm really not a party girl. But I'm turning eighteen for God's sake. Don't I, at least deserve to feel the rhythm of life.

"I hear the dorm has many rooms, at least we can each have our own nice time with our guys." Vera said happily.

I frowned.
Is that really what we're going there for?
To have sex?

Charlie grins at Vera and she rolled her eyes.

Richard was chatting with Tessa and i notice Beth looking at them in a way i don't really understand.

I hope this turns out good.
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              💎_Richard_💎
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We got to the building at last. Quite too big and sca__

"Scary" Sarah said.
Exactly

I chuckled and she looked at me, then she realised she said it out loud. She gave me an apologetic smile and i returned it with a wink.

"It seems the door is locked" Peter said. 
When no one replied, He yelled  "You all stand there looking at me. I need help to push the door."

I rushed forward, Scott and Marco followed. I turned to Charles. He made no move to come.

"We need help here" I said, irritated.

He hesitated a little before he came.  The five of us (guys), we pushed with all our strength.

The door didn't shake.

"I think we should help. C'mon girls!" I heard Lisa say. They all marched forward.

Except Beth...
"Do i have to beg you, mademoiselle"  I said with an irritation worse than the one i used on Charles.

She rolled her eyes and stepped forward.

The twelve of us.
We pushed so hard. Sooo hard that the door fell and all of us crashed on the floor.

We stood up and laughed at ourselves.
"This is the first sign that this birthday party is going to be a Rock" Scott shouted.

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               💋_Beth_💋
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"This place look like a haunted house." Sarah muttered with fear in her voice. Her eyes were scanning the building, the large twirling stair case and the big bell that hung high in the ceiling.

"I heard that it was once a school" Peter said.

We all turned to him and rolled our eyes.

Of course, everyone knew that it's a school.

"A school dormitory" Tessa blurted.
"Built 100 years ago" Little Damian interjected.
"With lots of horror sto___".
"Keep quiet Scott, the building don't have any horror stories" Richard cut in.
Hearing his voice makes me want to kill him.

I hate him with everything left in me. He's the most foolish Ex I've ever had.

"Well, we came here for party. Not for history, lets go up and make ourselves comfortable.". Mason said. The forever matured Marco. Future husband to Chloe.

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                 💝SARAH💝
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The first thing we did that night was having a little party in the big dinning hall upstairs.  We came really prepared, there was music, foods, and lots of drinks....Tooo Many drinks.

Everyone danced and cheer. We toast drinks and i was congratulated for my new age to come. Afterall its the eve of my birthday. And tomorrow, I'll be eighteen; no longer the little innocent girl.

Peter and Scott kept drinking from a large bottle of hot wine. While Vera, Lisa and Chloe were competing for queen of the night. They were in a competition of drinking.

Beth was sipping from her cup, keeping eye on Richard who kept pleading with Tessa for a kiss.

My boyfriend; Charles was beside me; Calm as ever. He too seems to be staring at Richard. Mason was enjoying himself with his meal.

"You looked disturbed, is anything the matter?" Charles asked me.

I hesitated, then blurted
"I'm feeling for that young lad over there" i said gesturing to the little Damian, who sat alone. Quiet and moody.

"He's feeling intimidated" Charles said.
"Maybe it's because he's the smallest among us. And he's younger."
"Fifteen or so?"

Soon after it was midnight, Beth stood up. "I think i should be going to bed". She said to me.

I looked at Charles "I think we should go and sleep."

Mason also stood up and dragged his drunken girlfriend along with him.
Richard and Tessa also walked away, They are both sober.
Scott and Vera were already on a hot sex. Not minding that we were all watching.

Marco turned off the music and soon everyone went to bed.

It was the very next morning we heard a loud scream, from the end of the hallway.

Everyone rushed out.
The scream was from Tessa.

She was staring at a dead body on the floor.

I couldn't believe it.
"Jesus Christ! Jesus Christ!" I was screaming and snapping my finger rapidly. Looking at him, the knife still hung in his chest. It was a deep stab, the blade was almost invisible.

"Oh My God! Damian!" Beth Screamed.

Little Damian has been murdered.

By who?

Why?
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TBC.