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Violet's POV
After Nick finished his story, I was still confused. It was true that Jade and I met not long ago so why would she be offended? I shrugged that thought off and sighed. I guessed Jade was just really that fragile.
I stood up as Nick gave space for me to exit. I walked to Jade and held her shoulder.
"Hey, I'm sorry."
"It's fine." She gave me a reassuring smile and hugged me.
To be honest, she was very dramatic.
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The party had finally began. Random people came climbing in the bus without any hesitation. Some of the drunk guys tried to flirt with me but ended up with a bleeding nose. Like I said, I hated parties.
I sat at the corner while drunk bodies kept hitting me. I saw Suzanne came in and started to dance with Nick. Of course, Nick rejected her and Suzanne glared at me like she was going to kill me.
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The party was over, everyone left leaving the four of us on the bus. All of them smelled like alcohol.
"Woohooo! Some party huh?" Jade said as she hugged me by the neck.
"God, you guys are aWeeeEsoMe." Nick said as he held Ian's to the air.
"Nick, you weren't supposed to drink."
"Chillax, V. The police are okay with it."
I hated Trost City so much.
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Cold Hearted
Teen Fiction"I may still be breathing, Nick. But I died on the day I lost them." I said as I stood up and walked away.
