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CHERRY WAS GETTING SICK OF PARTIES!
But as finals were coming up, she had to throw one last celebration. The only thing getting her through the night was that she wouldn't have to do it again for an entire month.
She saw her friends more than she saw her dad.
Her couch was full of people who were talking about stupid things. The kitchen contained the same but with drunk people instead.
Finney closed the front door behind him, and the red-haired girl rushed to his side.
"Finally. What took you so long?" She questioned. "I can't stand anyone here."
"Your friends are right there." Finney pointed across the room, following the girl into the kitchen.
"Like I said, I can't stand anyone in here." She repeated, approaching her pantry.
She unlocked it and darted inside with Finney behind her.
The shelves were fully stocked and organized meticulously. They were even labeled. He reached into one of the containers and pulled out a bar of chocolate.
She grabbed a bag of gummies and sat on the wooden floor of the pantry.
Chatter was heard directly outside the door, and the music was still turned up so loud that they could hear it, but at least they were somewhat alone.
