House Party

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School's ending in a few days. I received a text from my best friend, May.

"hey bitch!!! Em is throwing a party @ her place!!! Evry1 is invited!!"

I responded back.

"ur gonna beg me 2 go aren't u"

"well duh!!!"

"y??? she's such a bitch"

"no she isn't!!! ur coming 2 the party whether u like it or not!!!"

"ugh fine"

Usually I'd try harder than that, but there's no convincing May with these sorts of things. I get ready anyway. I walk out the door to see May waiting for me.

"Took ya long enough!" May puts her hands on her hips for a moment as she says that. "Aaanyyywayyy. Cmon!!" She takes her hands off her hips and runs down the sidewalk.

Roughly 5 minutes later we arrive at Emily's house.

May knocks on the door excitedly and we're greeted by none other than the blonde bitch herself. Emily.

"Aww, hi you two!!" Emily waves excitedly and lets us inside. She's only being nice because of May.

I didn't really know anyone here, and I didn't plan on getting to know them.

A few hours pass and the party seems to be over. The first to try to leave was this weirdo I avoided, okay, I avoided everyone because they're all weirdos, but still. He tried to leave, but found that the door was locked.

Someone else goes to examine the doors lock, probably trying to pick the lock. He fails a few times.

"Ace, I thought you said you were good at lockpicking." Emily snapped at him. Of course she did, because that's who she is. She's a bitch. She's Emily.

"Dude, I swear I am! This lock is the problem! It's like broken or some shit! It's causing the whole ass door to be completely fuckin jammed!" Ace retorted.

"So... we're like, stuck here?" Jessie spat. Jessie. Emilys right-hand bitch.

"Ooooohh!! Spooky!!" Some girl with cotton-candy pink hair giggled.

"Well, I, the great Sir Nightfall, believe that this is the work of an evil mastermind!" When I said everyone here was weirdos, this was not what I meant, but this Sir Nightfall definitely counts too.

Everyone looks at the self-proclaimed Sir Nightfall silently.

"So, anyways. Shouldn't we call someone and have this fixed so we can leave?" Some guy actually said something smart. Wow. Maybe not everyone here is fucking stupid.

Someone in a cat hoodie responded. "... I've checked. Our phones are all missing."

END OF PROLOGUE

A/N: Well, we're all stuck here. What next? What'll happen? What am I supposed to put here? Enough questions. Well. See you in chapter 1.

Edit: it's deleting my apostrophes and quotation marks help

Edit edit: i think i fixed it

-Flower
Word Count: 460

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