Chapter 3

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We drive down winding roads and through neighborhoods I never knew resisted until we pull to a stop in front of a house with a bunch of cars in front of it. We get out of the car and she is almost inside as I am still on the sidewalk.
"Uh Ellie I'm not so sure I want to be here?" I say warily following her slowly.
"Yes. You do" she says with out turning her head.
"No there is a lot of people here and you know that I do bad in crowds!" I all but growl at her.
"Haha that's true. Remember the fire drill?" She says while laughing. I laugh too. Let me tell you about it. Okay so my school starts in the 6th grade, which would be considered junior high and it was my 7th grade year and that was when I my anxiety was REALLY high. We had one of those fire drills and we all had to go outside. Well that was a lot of people so I was squished in between a bunch of people and I couldn't breathe and I tried to get out but I couldn't do I crouched down and started screaming. See this is what stress does to me! And small or right places!
"Yes. I do. So let's go" I say. She takes it the wrong way and grabs my arm.
"Finally I knew you would cave!" She says as she pulls me into the crowded house. People are dancing and drinking and it's. Wild.
"Cameron!" She squeals and they start dancing together. And now I'm alone. Someone grips my forearm hard and drags me out of the house.
"Hey. You can't be here!" Someone says. I turn my head and see one of the "bad boys".
"Why not?" I say trying to rip my arm out of his grip.
"Because you are not a senior. You probably don't even go here!" He shouts at me.
"Yes I do. I came here with Ellie" I tell him.
"Ellie? No way" he tells me awestruck.
"Yes way now let go" I whimper.
"Or what? You gonna punch me with your little fists. Little girl?" She sneers at me.
"Let go!" I scream. He doesn't. I kick his shin but he doesn't let go.
"Let go of her Ash" someone says. I turn my head and see another male figure. Also a bad boy. He has blonde hair and brown eyes and he looks impossibly. Well bad. "Ash" let's go of my wrist and the other bad boy comes up to me.
"Ash just go back inside and leave her alone" he sighs. Ash saunters back inside and the other bad boy comes up to me. This is getting confusing!
"Are you okay?" He asks me. A bad boy asking me if I'm okay.
"Yeah I'm fine" I say.
"He's a douche you know" he says pulling out a cigarette and lighting it. I roll my eyes. Once a bad boy always a bad boy.
"Jackson!" A girly voice shouts from across the yard. We both turn at the same time. A girl with long red hair. Dyed. She has grey eyes and she smiles wickedly . She runs across the yard and throws her arms around his shoulder.
"Aren't you coming in, don't talk to her when you can have me" she whispers are presses her lips against his neck.
"Got to go" he says and leaves with her with out another word. She is wearing short-shorts and a crop top. Yeah she's beautiful and I'm not so........ I walk back inside and see Ellie and Cameron making out and jackson with that girl on his lap. For some reason I feel jealous. Even though he was just talking to me for a little bit and he doesn't even know my name. I grab a cup of something and down it. My throat burns and I come up coughing.
"What was that?" I mumble and wipe off my mouth. I don't know how long I'm there but I walk out with Ellie we are both a little tipsy you might say. I drive back to her house and we both walk in laughing an giggling like maniacs. For no reason. We get up to her room and I grab my other clothes.
"I'm going home Ellie" I say to her.
"Come on stay here. We can do our nails together!" She says. I nod and laugh with in 5 minutes were both asleep. Not even changed out of our clothes

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