They are really leaving.

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I was crying hysterically, while saying good bye to my parents.

This was really it , they were leaving.

They said they wouldn't be back for probably 6 months.

I hugged them each one more time, and we all listened to my dad's house rules while they were gone.

All about no parties, no sex, and keeping the house clean.

Yeah right. haha. there's no way we could actually do that!

When there car was far enough into the distance, I turned around and saw my brother Jake, and Dalton smiling at me.

Ohh god, this usually means something bad .

When Dalton yelled "PARTY!" I knew I was right.

I looked at him and then to my brother and just shrugged. "You guys can do whatever you want, I'm in, just keep everyone out of my room!" They nodded in agreement and climbed into the car. Probably to go get party supplies.

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It was 6:30 and the party was set to start at 9.

I invited my best friend Alexis over to get ready earlier.

There was a loud knock on my door then the sound of someone barging in.

She was here, this is how she always enters my house.

She ran up the stairs dragging a huge duffel bag with her , obviously her party outfit and supplies.

She threw it down then plopped down on the bed. I took a seat next to her. I needed to tell her what is going on.

I looked over at her. I knew that she could sense that something was wrong with me.

"What's wrong" she said

Looking down at my hands I answered with a simple "He's back"

The look she gave me told me she knew exactly who I was talking about.

She asked just to make sure. "Who?"

Still not looking her in the eyes I said "Dalton"

"That's who I thought you meant but how?! I thought he was still in jail!"

"He was, but I guess they let him out early. "

"He's really back? wow. this is crazy!"

I finally met her eyes and she knew what was wrong she was thinking back on the night before he went to jail just like I was.

The night I gave him my virginity.

It was two years ago, but I remember it like it was yesterday. He was 16 and I was 14. It happened in this very room.

That was the same night he told me to forget it ever happened. I was heart broken over all of it. I got into drugs and my life was just all about partying. But deep down Alexis was the only one who knew why I acted like this. It was his fault. Dalton's.

She pulled me into a hug.

"It will be alright, a lot has changed in the past two years. Let's get ready to party!"

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I looked at my clock we were finally finished.

it was 9:15, time to get this party started!

We emerged from my room and stopped at the top of the steps. I looked around the party was in full swing.

Alexis had on a purple dress that was form fitting. It stopped mid thigh, and had a black belt right under her boobs. Her short hair was curled around her face. Her make-up was very light, giving that she had a naturally pretty face . She also had on black 4 inch heels. All in all she looked gorgeous!

I was the complete opposite of her. While her outfit was sweet mine was really hard core slut.

I had on a black dress that just covered my ass. It had a plunging neck line, my cleavage was definitely on show. It was strapless and hugged my figure perfectly. I had on bright red lipstick and just a little mascara and eyeliner. The red 6 inch pumps I had on matched my lips perfectly. My hair was in lose curls down my back, with my bangs straightened.

I would say I look completely bad ass.

I have to admit we looked absolutely hot.

I looked down the steps and I was right, all the guys had their mouths hanging open, definitely liking what they saw.

I yelled over the music loudly "The party is here!"

The guys all shouted of wolf-whistled.

As soon as we made it down the steps and into the living room, I lost Alexis.

ohh well we could always find each other later.

I made my way into the kitchen. Time to get shit faced drunk!

Grabbing a cup and filling it with straight Jack Daniels I began to drink! Loving the instant tipsy feeling it gave you!

The dance floor was packed. I moved around the dancing bodies and into the middle of it all.

Instantly I felt Someone behind me. They wrapped their arms around my waist from behind. Turning around I came face to face with the devil himself.

Dalton.

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