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SATURDAY • NOVEMBER 27TH

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As soon as the car pulled as close to house as possible, thanks to the countless cars and trucks parked on the side of the road, Senpai bolted and raced as fast as he could towards a bush.

"This isn't my fault!" Natsuki scoffed, stepping out as well in a simple pink and white outfit with a black sweatshirt tossed over top.
"It kinda is." Sayori commented also stepping out and grabbing the snacks that were stored under her seat, "you kept shaking him."
"And kicking the back of his seat..." Yuri put in as well, stepping out of the car and walking over beside Sayori, taking some of the food out of Sayori's hands.

Natsuki only rolled her round pink eyes.  "Not my fault he's being a bitch— OH I'VE GOT IT! Bitchpai." She chuckled, seeming proud of herself. Hands on her small hips.

Senpai stood up, shaking his head. He ran another hand through his hair. "Fuck you..." He cursed Natsuki under his breath.
"Well, instead of waiting out here. Someone go ring the doorbell." Monika waved her hand as she took hers keys out of the cars ignition and stuffing it in her jacket pocket.
Senpai nodded, "I can do that." He sighed, some walking might wear off the dizziness he felt.

The walk up the driveway towards the door wasn't bad, though he could hear Natsuki complaining as she trudged behind him. Did she ever stop complaining?
'I swear it's only because I'm here.'

The music was blasting at this point, people already inside dancing and doing whatever. He could see dark sillouette's of people having the time of their life. Were they late? He quickly looked down at his watch.
It was only 7:09 pm.
Only a few minutes late. It wasn't that bad.
Senpai was the first to approach, he didn't even half to knock on the door, it was swung open and there stood Ayana.

She stood wearing her typical outfit. Her white crop top with the red triangle and high jean-shorts.
"Senpai! Monika! Oh my god! You guys finally made it! I was starting to think you wouldn't show." Ayana smiled, "you bring any booze or something?"
"No, unfortunately. But we have snacks." Monika chuckled slightly. Ayana frowned slightly but shrugged, "that's chill, we have a shit ton in the kitchen anyways. Come in, let's fucking fuck our shit up!" With that she raced back into the house.

Natsuki smirked, "see you bitches." And raced in, b-lining it straight towards the kitchen, which directly down the hall. You could see the marble tiled island from the doorway.

"Isn't she a light weight?" He asked the girls, turning to look at Yuri and the others.
Monika was shaking her head 'yes' though it was in very obvious disappointment.
Yuri nodded, her arms curled in front of her chest in a shy way. "Yes, I-I'll go make sure she's okay."

And with that, the party had officially begun.

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Senpai sat on the couch talking to a girl. He laughed, covering his mouth slightly at the joke she had made. She chuckled along with him.

She sat across from him, on the nearly identical white couch she sat on. Senpai would think he was in a modest like position, his left arm was rested on the top back of the couch, his right arm rested at his side. He was quite comfortable in this position if he was being honest.

The blonde girl, her name was Trinity, he was talking to stood up from her place and walked over, sitting beside him, crossing her legs and leaning into him slightly.
He could only imagine what she would ask of him.
His number?
Maybe try to get him in the upstairs room? Though it might be occupied. He was at a party.

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