Chapter 2: The Party

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The final bell rang and I was so happy. I just wanted to go home. I was also dreading it, too. I was going shopping with my friend Amanda, for a wedding I was going to in June. She's taller then me by about two inches. She has blond hair and brown eyes. She is also the head cheerleader.

"Rachel hurry up!" Yelled Amanda from the bottom of my steps. 

"I'm coming. So shut the hell up!" I yelled back. 

"What ever we have to meet up with Janele at the mall in 10 min." She said back.

Janele is my other friend. Her and Amanda are my best friends. We do every thing together, we'll almost every thing. On Thursdays I usually head over to the geto part of Brooklyn center, to watch the fights. Some times I like to join. OK back to the point, janele has brown hair and brown eyes and long hair.

"Alright I'm coming," I stated as I came bounding down the stairs. 

"What happened to your face!?!" Amanda asked. 

"Nothing." I knew she was going to find out I get in fights sooner or later, and its later. I hope. 

"It doesn't look like nothing. OMG WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE!" She yelled as she tugged me out the door. I barely had time to lock my door before I was dragged into her car. Then we were off to the mall.

We made it to the mall a couple min late and Janele was freaking out, then we went shopping. The day went by really slowly. I tried on so many dresses and they still wanted me to try on more. It was four hours after we started and they FINALLY picked a dress out. But I had to admit it was a pretty dress. It was red and came about to about a little below mid thigh. It had a black belt at the waist and they also, picked out some one inch black heels, too.

When Amanda was driving me back to my house, she pulled over to the side of the road two min away from my house. I could litterly see my house.

"What the hell Amanda?" I asked, maybe I shouldn't have said hell. She doesn't like it when I saw it, or any swear word for that matter. 

"Tell me what happened to you face." She almost yelled at me. 

"Nothing!" I yelled. Then got out of the car and walked the rest of the way.

The next morning I got a text from an unknown number. 

Hey party at west street tonight -RB 

Who the hell is RB. What ever I really want to party.

That night I was driving to the party when I saw Amanda. I got out of my car and ran for the door. I could hear Amanda yelling my name as I walked inside. I went right to the kitchen and grab a beer.

The next morning I woke up next to Burger King.  

"How the fuck did I get here?" 

"I brought you here for some lunch," the mysterious guy said. 

"Who da fuck re you?"  

"Ryder Black,"

Hey guys sorry for the long wait.... Hoped you liked it.

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