𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔

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𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: for my girl girlinivory
𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: everything
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: swearing

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𝐘/𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

"you ready?" ariana asked me.

we were standing outside walker's house. he was throwing a party and ari basically forced me to go.

i'm not a big going out person. i hate crowds and loud noises and would much rather be at home watching love island.

i was wearing my favorite color dress and matching heels. not to toot my own horn, but i looked good.

"i'm never ready. what if i see walker?"

"this is his house y/n. you're going to see him."

i roll my eyes. i don't know what it is about him but for some reason, he's always had a problem with me.

i meet him through momona at another party back in december. since that day, he's been kinda rude. after that, i decided i didn't like him.

"whatever, let's just get this over with." i start walking into the house.

as soon as i opened the door, the smell of armpit intoxicated me.

i wanted to throw up.

ari dragged me to the living room where everyone was. mason, dylan, dior, leah, aryan, mckenna, momona, and my least personal favorite, walker.

mason saw me and immediately tackled me in a hug. "HEY Y/N/N! DIDN'T EXPECT YOU TO BE HERE!" he had to yell over the loud music.

"I WAS FORCED HERE AGAINST MY WILL!" i joked.

i greeted everyone else, except the blonde boy. he didn't even acknowledge me so why would i give him the time of day?

"IM GOING TO GO GET A DRINK!" i told everyone.

i walk over to the kitchen, trying to find something bottled or canned so i can be sure it isn't spiked.

i found a cooler and grabbed a can of my favorite soda.

as i was about to walk back to my friends, i felt a hand on my hip. "hey beautiful!"

i immediately swatted his hand and turned around.

"hey don't be like that." he tried to touch me again but i backed away.

"don't touch me."

he rolled his eyes. "or what bitch?" he grabbed my wrist with extreme force.

i try to break from his grasp, but to know avail. tears begin to flood my eyes.

he pouted and pulled me closer. "don't cry baby, i won't hurt you." he wiped my tear.

"is there a problem here?!" i heard a voice behind us.

he instantly let go of me. "huh? no, we're good. thanks for your concern though."

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