Allison

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As I stood in my room, my fingers inches away from the intriguing envelope, the door creaked open, revealing my older brother's familiar figure. His sandy blonde hair was tousled, a smirk playing on his lips as he leaned against the doorframe. "Hey, Ally," he greeted, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Guess what? There's this epic party happening tonight, and I need your help."

My heart skipped a beat at the mention of a party. I'd been dying to go to one for ages, especially with my brother. "Tell me more," I urged, unable to hide my excitement.

He grinned, knowing he had me hooked. "It's at Jake's place, and it's going to be legendary. But here's the thing: Mom and Dad can't find out I'm going. Can you cover for me?"

As much as I wanted to protest, I couldn't resist his words of enthusiasm. "Alright, I'm in," I conceded, a grin spreading across my face.

With a nod, Jeremiah stood shirtless in her room, the golden hue of his tousled hair catching the light. His energy was infectious, filling the room with a sense of adventure as they embarked on a night that promised to be filled with memories and mischief. Jeremiah left the room quickly as he puts his shirt on. Giving ally time to text Jace she asked if he wanted to come he agreed. Jeremiah comes back to her room as ally gives him a nod, Jeremiah took charge, grabbing her hand and leading her to the window. "Let's sneak out the back," he suggested, his excitement palpable. With practiced ease, he guided her, his strong arms wrapping around her waist to help her slip through the window.As they prepared to depart.

They made their way to the car, the thrill of our plan going our way our thrill still lingering in the air. As we settled into our seats, the anticipation of the night ahead building, I heard my phone ding it was Jace sending me the address to his house. Jeremiah glanced over at me with a smirk. "Did you invite anyone else?" he asked casually.
With a grin, I nodded, admitting that I had invited Jace. Jeremiah's smirk widened, a knowing glint in his eye as he teased me about my friendship with Jace. Despite my me trying to concur Jeremiah that we were just friends, Jeremiah wasn't convinced, his playful banter adding an extra layer of excitement to our journey.

As we drove to pick up Jace, the atmosphere in the car crackled with anticipation. When Jace climbed in beside me in the back seat, his presence sending a jolt of excitement through me, we shared a moment where our hands found each other's. With a playful smirk, Jace leaned in close, and whispered in my ear "I couldn't help but notice how perfectly our hands fit together. It's like they were made to intertwine."

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