Dear diary,
Would you believe me if I said I had a great time?The party was the best thing yet. Its where I met this guy named Jesse. Melissa invited me and drove us there. It was at David's house. Once we arrived at the abandoned house I felt the booty shorts Melissa let me borrow move more up(My dad would never let me wear them) I pull them down and we go up the front porch. She knocks on the door and the door opens.
" Hey baby" the guy says as he pulls Melissa In and then he notices me." Hey there" he says checking me out. He tells me to come in and the music blasts into my ears. He introduces me to his friends and that's when I saw him, Jesse Berlin. He looked Canadian and as I stared at him he noticed and he took my hand. And that was it.
Yours truly, Lucy Montanari
"And who are you?" He asks as he pulls out the cigar in his mouth.
"Hi, I'm Lucy" I say as confident as possible
"Are you from around here?" He asks
"No I'm actually from L.A" I say
"Nice" he says
"Not really" I say
"How come?" He says
"Well because my sister died of Cancer and everything reminds me of her back home plus I was constantly harassed" I say
"That sucks. Well you know I'll never do that to you." He says
"Thanks" I say
And ever since then we started hanging out. Just me and him but then Melissa and Davids other friends tagged along.
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