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i was currently in class, working on a project with alana. "so... you really think your idea is going to work?" alana asked me. my parents were going to be out of town for the weekend for work, and i decided it would be a great idea to throw a party.
"think so? i know so..." i replied, gluing down a pretty fabric to the notebook. "my parents are out of town for the weekend, jamie is gonna be wherever else. i'm gonna have the whole house to myself. like you said, it's only gonna be a few friends, right?" i glanced at the beautiful girl beside me. she nodded hesitantly.
"um... i saw that jamie was friends with billie," she said, changing the subject. look, i wasn't upset about the fact that my stepsister knew a celebrity; i was just annoyed because it felt like it was all anyone wanted to talk about.
"yeah? who cares," i said, shutting down the conversation. i showed alana the notebook, proud of the designs and textures i had chosen. "do we like?" i asked her, and she smiled.
"it's really nice, ida! you're so talented."
i shrugged, brushing off the compliment. "it's just a project."
the bell rang, signaling the end of class. we quickly gathered our things and headed to geometry. stepping into the classroom felt like entering a completely different world—one filled with sharp angles, perfect lines, and a teacher who had an almost unhealthy obsession with precision. the whiteboard was already covered in diagrams of triangles, bisectors, and theorems, and i could hear mr. howard rambling about supplementary angles as we found our seats.
i slid into my desk near the window, setting my notebook down with a thud. alana sat beside me, already flipping through her geometry textbook like she was preparing for battle.
"okay, so what's the plan for your party?" she whispered, glancing at mr. howard as he started writing on the board. "you're really going through with it, huh?"
"of course! it's the perfect opportunity," i replied, my excitement bubbling over. "just me and a few friends. no drama."
"sounds fun. are you going to invite anyone special?" she teased, nudging me playfully.
