The Party

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After me and Emma bought our dresses we went home to do our makeup; and hair.

"Should I curl my hair Em?"

"Nah it's already short as it is, but maybe u should."

"Make up your mind!" We both started laughing.

It was already 6:00 and we were more ready than we ever will be.

The party started at 8:00 and we watched some tv in the time that we had.

"Girls! Let's go! You're going to be late!" My mom yelled.It soon became 7:30.

"Coming!" I yelled back as me and Em were putting on our finishing touches.

As soon as we got to the party, I thought I was going to faint.there were people in every direction. I skimmed my eyes across the crowd when there Cleo and Jackson were kissing as usual! They have been dating back and forth.

"Em let's go" I said in a serious tone.

"Not yet! We're here to party! I need to find Mark!" As soon as she said Mark she ran away looking for him. I was all alone.

I saw Cleo and Jackson stop there make out session. He started walking over to me! Me!

"Hey, I didn't know u would be here." His voice was so cute.

"Same goes for you and I see u and Cleo are "doing great!" I exaggerated.

"Yeah..." he was saying somthing until that... that jealous bitch Cleo stopped by.

"Hey sweet heart! Why don't u come hang with me instead of that loser."She wrapped her arms slowly around his neck. Her long red acrylic nails clinged to his neck. She knew that I liked him.

"Cleo! What's wrong with u! She's not a loser!" He started taking her arms off him. I felt like he was defending me. He was defending me.

"Fine any other real man would gladly like to be with me. Well I'll see u later because you come right back to me every time." They dated back and fourth for 3 years and he still didn't know how many times she's cheated on him.

"Cleo were done and this time it's forever." She walked off in anger and began searching for a new boy toy.

"Thx." I said in my shy voice.

"Sorry about that. Cleo just can't handle anything. Where were we?"

I started smiling. My smile was probably bigger than how I imagined it would be.

"Just talking"

Was this my chance...To finally be with Jackson? There's only one way to find out.





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