~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning: Clear depiction of underage drinking ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Saturday, December 19 6:45 PM ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"I was so excited, I could hardly sleep last night!" Sasha exclaimed, throwing her hands into the air.
"Seriously, how far is this motherfucker's house?" You uttered, your impatience growing.
"Bro, he lives in one of them rich people's neighborhoods." Ymir murmured as she made a left turn.
Ymir was currently driving you, Sasha, and Historia to Eren's party. At this point, you had been in the car for well over 30 minutes. You were starting to feel restless as you shuffled around in your seat, you could tell Sasha was also beginning to feel the same way.
Eren lived much further away from the school than you, so the commute to his house was tiring you out. You rested your face onto the cold window of Ymir's car and stared out into the sky.
It was a cold winter evening, everyone's anticipation was pinned on Eren's party. The sunset painted the sky with a beautiful gradient of orange, yellow, and pink; the moon and stars being revealed underneath the blanket of warm colors.
"We're here. Just gotta find a place to park." Historia said.
Looking out the window, you noticed that the sidewalks were lined with a ton of cars. Pretty much everyone in the school had decided to attend Eren's party.
"That's his house." Sasha voiced, pointing at the large mansion-like building at the top of the hill.
"Holy shit." You said, astonished at the sheer size of his house.
"You didn't know? Eren's fucking rich." Ymir mumbled underneath her breath, her focus being entirely set on finding a place to park her car.
You chuckled as you brought your hands up to your head. You fumbled around with your hair, ensuring that it looked good. After a few minutes, Ymir found a place to park.
"Let's go!" Sasha shouted as she bolted out of the car.
You exited Ymir's car and immediately followed behind Sasha. Ymir walked around the front of the car and made her way to the passenger seat. She opened the door, allowing Historia to walk out.
She was wearing a short, navy blue dress. As for Ymir, she was wearing a navy blue suit to match Historia. They were definitely overdressed for the party, but they didn't care.
They wanted everyone to know that they were the hottest couple.
You walked alongside Sasha, who was wearing a dark red dress she had bought last year for another party.
