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"What's gone on with you Averill?" Chalut asked me,
"Oh nothing really, my life's actually pretty boring." I told him,
"As boring as this party?" He laughed,
"Nearly."

He pulled a flask out and poured some liquid into my lemonade,
"What's that?" I asked him, intrigued.
"Gin. You can't buy any alcohol here, it's ridiculous."
"God you sound so funny with that British accent." I laughed,
"Shut up." He spat.

He stared into my eyes,
"Have you got contacts in?"
"No." I laughed, "why would I have contacts in?"
"I never noticed how pretty your eyes were."
"Charming, shame I don't have enough time on my hands to flirt back." I rolled my eyes,
"Thought you said your life was boring."
"It is, busy but boring." I told him.

He paused, "You're seeing someone, aren't you?"
"No. I only just moved schools."
"You want to be seeing someone then. Who's the lucky guy?" He smirked,
"That's none of your business."
"Just tell me. It's not like I'll know him."
"Fine. There's this older boy at my school, his names Aaron Solan. You might've heard of him, I doubt it tho. Anyways, I got pretty close with him over a few days-then he wanted something he couldn't get." I told Connor,
"Well, what was it that he wanted?"
"Sex."
"Why'd you say no? You didn't have a problem with that at my school." He laughed,
"Sh*t happens, Connor."

I poured some more gin in my glass, he only gave me a tiny bit.

"Have you talked to Jayden?" Connor asked,
"No."
"Still? You two were inseparable."
"Until you came along."
"Come on y/n, you can't blame everything on me." He sighed,
"I know, it just makes me feel better." I smirked at him.

"Something's wrong with you, and I know it." He looked at me, I scoffed.
"And how would you know?"
"First off, your not have sex. You're the horniest b*tch I know, that clearly show's something's up." He put on a serious face,
"God, you're serious. I just want a laugh. Nothing's up with me, I just didn't want to." I laughed,
"Are you high?" He asked,
"No! Last time I checked, it doesn't stay in your system for longer than 5 hours."
"You're f*cking high, Averill." He told me.

"I may have taken a little bit more than I used to but I'm not."
"Just don't do anything stupid."
"You sound like my mother."

My phone beeped, I looked down at the message.

"Where you at? Major drama at school right now, it's about you too. I don't even know what it is-you should get here though x"

It was from Blu, god there's so much they could've found out.

"I need to go, see you around." I told him walking off,
"Y/n where are you going now?" My father shouted at me,
"I need to go, it's for school." I told him, still walking.

"I doubt there's anything that interesting about our school that you need to leave, Averill." Franco Sactun started walking with me, I stopped.
"Someone's nosy." I snapped,
"Well I'm intrigued now, what's going on at school."
"I have no clue, apparently some drama about me."
"That's not surprising, I'll go with you."
"Fine, whatever."

I looked back at Chalut, who was still staring at me. I lost eye contact and got in a car with Franco.

"I didn't know you were at the party, were you hiding the whole evening?" I asked him,
"Have to say, I was using the bedroom for something." He smirked,
"Trust me, I've been there." I laughed.

"Who was that you were talking to?" He asked me,
"What, my dad?"
"No the boy, I hadn't seen him at events before."
"He's new to the community, he's British. Connor Chalut, I know him from my old school."

Finally we arrived and both got out, we were dressed pretty fancy so everyone stared when we got into the school.

"Come on." I told him, as we walked to my dorm.

"You should change, everyone's staring at us." I told him.
"Oh yes, because I just happen to carry around my uniform with me in my pocket." He rolled his eyes,
"Fine stay like that, it's just a suit. I'll just be a minute."

I changed into my uniform and walked out the bathroom,
"That was quick." He told me,
"You get into the habit when your sneaking out boys dormitory's." I laughed,
"Thanks for the information." He groaned.

We walked out and I felt a tug on my skirt, he pulled it down.
"Problem?" I turned to him,
"I was helping you-people could see your ass."
"Maybe next time don't stare at it."

I walked downstairs and everyone still stared at us,
"They're staring at us again." I told him as we found Blu,
"Oh, they're not staring at me."

"What happened?!" I asked Blu,
"It's a video of you." She said,
"Sh*t, doing what? Please tell me it's not a sex tape."
"You have a sex tape?" Franco raised a brow,
"White party, Last year." I laughed.

"It's not a sex tape." She took out her phone and showed me a video.

It's a video of me dancing on a table, practically naked in a bikini. I was dancing holding bottles of alcohol, a spliff in my hand. There were bags of coke on the table, spilt everywhere, people crowding around me cheering me on as I chugged something. Then my brother Carter pulling me off and taking me out of the house.

"Sh*t I actually remember that, surprisingly." I laughed,
"You're not mad?" She asked,
"No that's a f*cking awesome video, I wish I could do that night all over again."
"It does actually look pretty fun." Franco added,
"Sorry, who are you?" Blu asked,
"Franco." He said awkwardly.

"He's a family friend." I told her as we walked back out.

"Why is everyone still staring, it's literally not even bad!" I said,
"God, you people need to live a little." I told them, walking past.

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