Chapter 1

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"RUTH MILINDA ROBINSON!" My dad calls me from downstairs. Oh shit. I run downstairs and see my dad standing in the kitchen with my mom sitting at the kitchen island. "Who is this?" My dad ask as I walk to them. "Who is what?" I ask. He shows me a picture on his phone of the guy I've hated and had a crush on since kindergarten with me arguing with him.

"That's Enzo." I answer. My dad rolls his eyes. "Ok but why is he with you?" My dad ask. "Remember I told you I didn't know he was gonna be there." I say. "Why talk to him? You say you don't like him so why are you talking to him?" My dad ask. "We were clearly arguing." I say throwing my hands up. My dad scoffs and I look at mom for help. "Look Logan just calm down. She says she doesn't like him and it does look like they were arguing so just leave it be." My mom says trying to calm my dad. "I know Tehillah but he could like her." He says. I chuckle and they both look at me. "Sorry, it's just noway in hell he'd ever like me."

"Language." My dad says. I roll my eyes. "Is that it?" I ask. "I have school tomorrow so I would really want some sleep." I say. My dad nods his head yes and I walk back up stairs.

I sit on my bed and take my phone thats on my nightstand. I start to look through my contacts to find my best friends. Found them. I pressed facetime and turned off my camera waiting for then to answer.

"Hey Ruth." Zoey says picking up the phone. I look at her camera and see she's doing her makeup. "Why are you getting ready?" I ask. She stops putting on eyeliner and looks at the phone like I killed her family. "What?" I ask. "You didn't hear? Theres a party tonight for the new students." She answers going back to her makeup. I turn on my camera and set it up at my desk. "I'm not ready and I don't think my parents will let me go." I say sitting at my chair and taking my makeup bag out. "Hey bitches." My totally gay friend, Owen joins. "Are you guys ready?" He ask.

"I just need to get dress but our friend here didn't even know about it." She says referring to me. "Well neither of you guys told me." I say starting my makeup. "Do you need me to pick you up? I'm already getting Zoey." Owen offers. "Yeah but go in the back cause I'm probably gonna sneak out." I say finishing up my makeup.

I get up and go to my closet looking for a cute dress. "What's the theme?" I ask while looking through my closet. "It's sexy." Owen says. "Just sexy?" I ask. "Just wear something that shows off your curves." Zoey says. I grab my red tight dress and put it up to my body then show them. "Hell yes." Zoey and Owen say in sink. I smirk and change off camera. I walk back in frame and showed them what it looked like on me with my white combat boots.

Owen showed what he was wearing which was a black crop top with light blue jeans. Zoey showed what she was wearing and she was wearing a sliver tight dress like mine but hers had a slit.

"Alright, bitches, I'm on my way. First I'm getting Zoey then Rue." Owen says. "Alright I'll be waiting." I say. "See you guys later." Zoey says. I ended the call and sat down on my bed. Now time to make sure I don't get caught.

I get up and take my stuff animals under my blanket and make it look like I'm sleeping in my bed. No, my parents won't know it isn't me but I'm pretty sure they never come in my room unless a serious emergency.

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"Hey!" Owen whispers as I climb out my window. "Hey." I say jumping off the slide of the roof. "Get in!" Zoey says. I oblige and sit in the back seat. "PARTY BITCH-"

"Shut the fuck up." I say cutting off Owen.

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We get to the party and guess who's hosting it. Enzo. "Hey-" He gets cut off by seeing my face. "Oh.." He says. I roll my eyes and push through him to the kitchen with Owen and Zoey traveling behind me. "You two are destined to be together." Zoey says smiling. I look at her with a disgusted look. "What? You like him don't you?" She ask. I sigh and nod my head. "But he's a total asshole." I say taking a random red cup and drinking from it. "Whatever..." Zoey looks over to Owen.

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