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i hear a knock sound from my door before zack bursts into my room. 'we're going to a party tonight.' he speaks smugly as i look at him, confused.

'since when do you have friends?' i tease.

'haha, very funny.' he speaks sarcasticallly as i roll my eyes. 'decide on what you're wearing and then we're going.'



i get changed into black baggy jeans and a black tanktop, pulling on one of oakley's dark green syna hoodies as i put on my black converse. i do my make up, putting on some simple eyeliner, and im about to leave when my phone rings. oakley's name flashes on my screen as i answer his facetime, putting on my sunglasses even though its late. 'hey baby.' i speak as he smiles at me.

'why are you wearing sunglasses this late?' he laughs as i shrug.

'they go with my outfit. look.' i speak, turning the camera around in the mirror as he gives me a nod of approval.

'you look hot. where you going?' oakley asks as i turn the camera back around.

'to some party.' i shrug, not knowing any details.

i see him raise a brow at me. 'a party?'

i nod. 'im not wearing a dress for a reason, dont worry.'

he nods. 'i wasnt worried.' oak shrugs as i laugh.

'thalia, lets go!' i hear my brother yell as i open my bedroom door.

'aight, stay safe. i love you. text me when you're home.' oakley speaks softly through the phone, making my heart warm.

'of course. i love you too.' i reply, blowing a kiss into the camera before ending the call and pocketing my phone.

'thalia!'

'im coming relax!' i yell back at zack as i close my bedroom door, walking out and seeing the lift doors open as soon as i shut the door behind me. 

'you look gorgeous.' valerie compliments me as i kiss her cheek. 

'you look perfect.' i reply as she smiles.

'and i look amazing.' i hear zack speak.

'you ruined it.' valerie and i both say at the same time before we all laugh.

'so who's party is it?' i ask as the lift doors close. zack stays quiet for a minute, making me furrow my brows. 'zack.' i say sternly as the lift doors open, the three of us walking out and towards his car.

'rhys' he speaks monotonously with a shrug before we all get in the car. i sit in the middle at the back so i move forward, leaning my forearms on the console.

'rhys? as in, digga d? the guy who stabbed oakley's brother. the one we went to highschool with?' i elaborate as zack sucks in a breath before driving off.

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