Ugh! It was officially party time! God take me now!
I wasn't much of a party person, I was more of a, lye in bed all day watching movies, kind of person.
Maddie was very dressed up, since she'd found out Jack was going (or Jackass, as I called him).
She was in a little black dress that was tight on the body, and had an extremely short pencil skirt.
I was wearing a long sleeve black crop top, and light denim jeans.
"Right remember the plan!" Maddie told me.
"Yes, yes." I sighed.
The plan was, I would be Maddie's wingman, or wingwoman, or as we called it now, wonderwoman, since I was so good at my job!
"You better not mess this up because I like this guy!"
"You say this every time." I informed her.
Maddie ignored me, and strutted inside.
Already this place stunk of beer, it was making me feel sick and dizzy!
I tried to remember the plan, ah yes, I needed to find Jack.
I walked around, Jack was not in the front room, and neither in the dining room, which had been trance formed into a table tennis arena.
Ugh! I couldn't concentrate in this place! Just inhaling made me feel drunk!
I guessed he must be in the kitchen, which then I was informed by a very flustered Maddie, who I told to fuck off and let me go home.
(But only in my head of corse.)
"Jack, my boy!" I smiled, sheepishly.
"Sup, Kennedy?" He asked.
"This place stinks!" I joked.
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The boy next door
Ficção AdolescenteKennedy and Maddie have been best friends since they where 3, and never let anything come between them, that is until new kid (also extremely hot) Jack Brown decides to move in next door to Kennedy. Maddie has a huge crush on him, but Kennedy think...
