"Kay let's goooo!" My best friend, Lacy, groans. She is sitting on the couch on the first floor of our house as I get up from a very much needed nap. I've been so stressed with all the finals coming up in a couple weeks. "Lacy," I say slowly. "No!" I have way too many tests to go out and get drugged by a physco who wants to kidnap me. I'll pass." I hear her whine from the bottom of the stairs. "I'm coming up." Now I whine. "No... I'm so tired and lazy and uhhhhh!" She is up the stairs. She walks in my room and goes through my drawers pulling out clothing and tossing it on my bed. "Get dressed." She says, and walks out of the room.
I get out of bed and eye the clothing on my bed. Lacy picked out a bright blue pencil skirt and a pink bra crop top. She also grabbed neon green heels I bought on a whim with her last summer when she said we would be going to this cute guy's party. I throw the clothing on and look in the body size mirror. Lacy knocks again and opens the door. "Woah, Kay. You look hot." She says, her mouth open. I laugh. "Thanks. Okay lets get my hair done and go." I say, now I'm excited to go out.
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Once Lacy's done curling my hair and doing my eye makeup, we head out for the night. We walk down the streets of New York City, the street lights glowing bright and the city, although less crazy, is still bustling with people walking and cars slowly inching down the crowded streets. I look up at the sky, the stars gleaming in the night. Lacy looks over and then looks up too, when someone bumps into us. Actually, two guys. Lacy and I go flying to the ground.
"Holy shit!" Lacy screams as she flies backwards and I just let out a surprised gasp as I tumble to the ground. I heard a snap and realized my heel broke. At least it wasn't my ankle. "Oh my god!" The two guys scream in unison. A tall guy with brown hair and the most incredible jawline reaches down to help me up as the other guy does the same for Lacy. "Hey, I'm jc." The other guy says, nodding at me, but turning back to Lacy. The guy with the jawline doesn't take his eyes off me as he says, "Hi. I'm Kian."
