Finley's P.O.V
Considering that Ashton and Calla were already giggling messes with each other, I felt rather like a third wheel. So timidly, I asked, "Can we bring Allie?"
"Who?" Calla asked.
"Allie. She's my brother's girlfriend," I explained.
In the driver's seat, Ashton said excitedly, "Oh yeah! She's awesome!"
"Call her," Calla instructed and I did just that, pulling out my phone.
It ranf three times before she answered. "Hello?"
"Hey Allie," I said.
"Lee!" She said, sounding excited to hear from me. "How's life?"
"Pretty good," I said.
"Put it on speaker phone," Ashton called from the front seat.
"Allow hold on," I said, pulling my phone from my ear and putting it on speaker phone. "You're on speaker phone."
"Oh," she said. "Hi."
"Hello!" Ashton said excitedly.
"That's Ashton," I explained. "And her friend Calla is here too."
"Hey guys," Allie said friendly. "What's up?"
"We're having a girls night, and we wanted you to come," I said.
All ie was silent for a couple seconds. "And what would this girls night entail?"
I shrugged before I remembered she couldn't see me. "I don't know, stuff I guess-"
"Boys!" Ashton shouted from the front.
"And girls," Calla added.
Allie chuckled. "Alright, I'm in. Where is it?"
The three of us in the car paused and looked at each other.
"Um," Calla said.
"We didn't get that far," Ashton admitted.
Allie laughed. "Okay, why don't you guys come to my apartment?"
"You have an apartment?" I asked.
"Duh," Allie said. "Its near my campus. You guys can come over."
"Okay," Ashton said, switching lanes. "Where is it? You go to Ohio St. Right?"
"Yeah," Allie said and gave us her address. "Its like twenty minutes from your school."
"Cool, we'll be there in like twenty minutes then," Ashton said.
"See you then," Allie said. "I'll get the food ready!"
"Bye!" We chorused and I hung up.
"Party at Allie's house!" Ashton cheered.
I smiled. Party indeed.
...
Ashton pulled into Allie's apartment's parking lot and parked. "Okay. So its room 3B."
Calla got out and so did I, heading towards the doors. Allie's apartment was on the second floor and far away from the elevator, like on the opposite side of the building far.
I knocked on the door and Allie opened it, smiling. "Hey guys," she greeted. "Come in."
I walked in and Allie shut the door after Ashton and Calla walked in.
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Anxiety Attack
Teen FictionIn which a girl can't go a day without an anxiety attack and a boy can't go a day without noticing