The Party

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So college is nearly over. Your 18 and ready to leave but there's always one advantage to leaving college....the massive parties! I was invited to one of the popular parties and that was a big deal for me. Whether I'd go or not was another question because my friends wanted a girls night in.

How can I turn up when all my other friends are having a girly night in?
Maybe I should go for an hour two to check it out?

Fuck it! I only get to do it once. So I decided to go. I turned up and there was drugs and alcohol everywhere. I was the innocent type. I didn't drink or do drugs, I'd never even had a boyfriend. So I just went and sat down in the corner. I didn't interact with nobody because I hardly knew anyone.An hour must of passed and I thought about leaving but just as I was about to a tall silhouette shadowed me....
I remembered the boy. He was a year older than me and left last year.
Luke Hemmings.
He sat down next to me and asked how I was and said that I shouldn't be alone.
"A pretty girl should never be alone you know" he said. I just smiled and shrugged my shoulders.
"You know what I know the perfect guy" he said as he walked off

I was so nervous because I knew his friends. Luke was one of the popular boys in college and everyone knew him. I remember his friends. I used to have the biggest crush on Michael! My ex-best friend knew and always teased me about it. I knew I'd never even get a chance with him though. My ex-best friend got the closest. She liked Luke and dated him but she cheated on him. One of the reasons she now an EX-best friend.

I could hear Luke talking to someone about meeting me and the next thing I heard was this adorable goofy laugh. I looked up and couldn't believe my eyes...
Michael Gordon Clifford!!
I felt myself go red and my knees started to tremble. He was the only person I had ever had a crush on. He sat besides me and smiled. I melted right there.
"Shit party really" I smiled, agreeing with him.
"Wanna ditch this?" He said smirking. I nodded.
"Don't be shy N/A"

Fuck he knew my name. This was when me and Mickey first started to talk...

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