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𝘖𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝟥𝟢,𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟣
𝙡𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙝'𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙫

it was tragic the way every year around the same time we host this party, our annual boneyard halloween extravaganza. to the costumes, the keg, the mike hard lemonades, the bottles of liquor purchased since it is a bring your own bottle.

pope is smiling at me as he says, "lilith tell me is being drunk suppose to always feel like this"

"feel like what? pope" i look at him as he slurs "like i have lost control of all my thoughts. like being drunk is losing sanity in every waking moment"

i laugh as i look him up and down his costume is sherlock holmes meets spencer reid in criminal minds "it does feel that way that's why I haven't hit my limit"

"lili you better be joking!! i didn't steal this whiskey for nothing" jj chimes as he hands me a black solo cup.

john b is trying to mack on this touro who is only in town for the next two weeks, he seems to be doing well. his charm is reeling her in i can see it.

jj is pulling me away from drunk pope with his bam bam costume and towards the table stabilized by rocks with the variety of drinks to add to our concoctions. "have you seen kiara?"

"i haven't since we got here also isn't she still at the kook high school she isn't coming back to Kildare until next spring. she's been their for almost a year already hopefully she hasn't changed to much" i said as i settle on the juice to pour with my drink.

"hey i'm nicholas and you are?" his vampire look is hot. i thought to myself when i turn jj is gone he has left to go to the ocean. fuck.

"i'm lilith nice to meet you"

"are you from around here?" he asks making himself a cocktail.

"mmhmm lived here my whole life, you?"

"i'm just visiting from london" surprisingly his accent escaped my hearing as the music began to get louder.

"what's that like?"

"pretty chill, it's home can't complain about it much ya know"

i nod "how long are you visiting for?" "a month"

"my parents want to look for a summer home"

"why the outer banks?"

"paradise, isn't only in spain, greece, etcetera the islands many go to. it can be at a place you didn't expect and this was that for them"

"interesting"

"lilith!lilith! where are you?!" i know that voice anywhere.

"i'll come find you, maybe later"

i wink at him as i go to find my sister harley walking through bodies where everyone is dancing is a bit of a struggle but i find her. "yes babes"

"do you have any pot?" i roll my eyes as i plaster a smile "you called me to give you one of my spliffs. personally made for me by one of my best friends"

"yes!! was it jj, because he really gives you primo shit"

"here, where's Ivor?"

"look" i spot him kissing someone i can't see who but he's getting his party on.

both of my siblings got interesting things they do in a social gathering such as this, harley tends to try to meet new people but ever so often needs a moment alone, that's her smoke time. ivor is the life of the party he doesn't stop. unless it's a warm body that's his type. we are all around the same age, we were almost, emphasis on almost triplets. harley and i both have on witches costumes not the sanderson sisters, more charmed ish. guess just guess what's our brother ivor's costume. a warlock. five points for gryffindor. we would've went the harry potter route but it didn't work.

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