Episode 1- Heartbroken?

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Damien turned on his car, and put it in reverse. Then in a space of about 30 seconds he cleared Hunter's street.

He then drove through a number of long straight routes, and small curved roads up until reaching a large beach house.

The beach house was almost fully white, and made of hard blocks of concrete. It went three stories high, and had a rather luxurious layout. It was quite clear that whoever lived in it had full pockets.

"Where are we?" Hunter asked, somewhat curious of where Damien had taken them.

"Ohh I think this is Becky's place," Damien replied.

"Becky?" Hunter repeated, looking quite confused.

Damien laughed, and gave Hunter a gentle push. "Do you ever get out of your shell, and socialize with the other kids at school?" He asked.

"I talk to you, doesn't that count?" Hunter replied, raising an eyebrow.

"Nooo!" Damien exclaimed, "it doesn't, like at all."

Hunter sighed, and looked rather disappointedly at Damien. He for one thought that his anti-social character fit him just fine.
Then he raised his eyebrows, still patiently waiting for Damien's reply.

Damien on the other had stayed quiet, rather fond of the fact that Hunter's patience was slowly running out.

"Just tell me who Becky is," Hunter grunted, noticing Damien's amusement.

"Well Since you asked, Becky is one of Amber's friends," he answered. "As a matter of fact this should be one of her dad's beach houses."

"They are like filthy rich, I think her dad is the owner of Maxter Enterprises or something."

"Damn," Hunter remarked.

Damien laughed, "you haven't seen all their other properties bro, this is nothing!" He stated.

"That's insane," Hunter voiced. He knew there were some rich people in St Aberidge, but he didn't think they were this rich.

"Anyways," Damien continued, "let's get out of here, the party awaits us!"

Hunter nodded in approval, and both of them abruptly exited the car.
Then together, they started on their way towards the beach house.
Subsequently, as they got closer to the house, the sound of loud music, and noisy teens screaming and shouting began to blast into their ears.

Not only that, but they could now see all sorts of bright lights streaming out of the house, and waving their large rays towards the sky.

"Look at that!" Damien remarked, increasing his pace. "This is going to be crazy."

Hunter shrugged, and folded his arms nervously. He wasn't sure if he really liked the idea of willingly putting himself in a place where people were actually going absolutely "crazy".

"You good?" Damien asked, turning his head, and noticing Hunter's unease.

"Yeah," Hunter replied, "I am."

But even though Hunter had said he was ok, at that moment in time his heart felt as though it were anxiously beating a thousand times per second.

Even so, Hunter persevered, and after walking down a rather long path The two of them soon found themselves facing a large pair of bamboo doors.

"Let's go!" Damien exclaimed, swinging the doors open without warning.

"Whoooo hooooo!" He voiced, immediately throwing himself into the house.

Hunter sighed, and reluctantly followed behind him.

"What is all this?" He murmured to himself, noticing all the things happening around him.

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