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"It's the party of the year, (Y/N). You gotta go with me!". The teen girl fixed her hair in the mirror before turning towards her best friend.
The (Y/H/C) girl groaned and rolled her eyes. "You said that before. Why would I actually go?".
"Everyone is gonna be there. People that don't even go too this college will be there".
The girls been asking her over and over throughout time.
(Y/N) played with her nails and threw herself off the bed. "Fine but if there's any weirdos that bother me, I'm leaving".
Her best friend squealed and tackled her into a hug.
"I'm promise this will be the night too remember!".
"This shit is uncomfortable. But I look good in it so it's fine". (Y/N) pulls down the bottom of her dress and grabs her best friends hand.They walk up too the door. Passing a bunch of already drunk teens that were running and making out everywhere.
"Oh and he's gonna be here...". Her best friend grabbed (Y/N) wrist and turns her around.
The girl turns around. "Then I'm definitely not going in the same building with that asshole".
Her best friend chuckled and pulls her through the door. " You guys should get over it somehow. Have hate s-".
"Absolutely not".
When they make their way into the party, her best friend turns towards her. "Are you fine without me?".
"Yes. Of course. Go have fun".
They smile before separating.
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Euphoria
Teen FictionWiley Wiggins character imagines/Oneshots. (Currently discontinued/under editing).