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As I'm in the middle of shoving my essentials in my purse, my phone beeps.

"Baby I'm here." Nash texted.

"Be there in a minute." I reply. I grab my purse that has everything I need in it and head downstairs, only to find my parents watching the TV.

"Where you going?" My mom asks.

"At Andrea's." I lied. I can't help myself but bit my lower lip, my bad habit whenever I'm lying, but only couple of people knows about it.

My Mom raise her eyebrows at me. I got caught, damn.

"At Cobi's, I'll be hanging out with Andrea though." I explain. My mom is so strict and my father on the other hand is the kind of guy who always allows me whenever I want to go somewhere but I need to be in contact with him everytime, better than my mom though.

"Just let her Liz. It's Friday night." My dad finally speaks.

"Fine. Stay a sober." My mom reminds. "Did you even see me drunk?" I scoff. "She's just reminding Amy, now go before your mom change her mind." My dad laughs which makes me laugh as well, me and my dad really get along.

"Okay bye. Love you guys!" I yell before heading out the door.

I see Nash's cars park across the street. I walk towards his car and hop in it. "You should've come in." I sigh.

"I prefer staying in my car." He says. "Why?" I ask, still don't get the fact why he prefer staying in the car even though my parents love him. They do get along. "Because I don't know what to answer to your mom if she ask me where we're going." He response. "Mhm." I say, running out of words.

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"Oh god." I sigh. The party just started and yet, red cups and wasted people are everywhere. Plus, the horrifying horrendous loud music booming out the massive speaker of Cobi's.

"Hey you okay babe?" Nash asks as he rubs my back.

"Yeah, let's go?" I say, I'm fine it's just the unattractive surrounding is distracting me, seriously distracting me.

We hop out of the car. Nash walks close to me and we walk towards the massive house with our hands intertwine.

As we enter the house, the smell of this house makes me want to puke and It's extremely crowded. The girls who are obnoxiously dancing in front of the guys that seems like enjoying the show, frightens me. If it's not only for Nash, I will not attend this party.

We walk up the staircase and make our way towards the game room, where our friends usually hangs out whenever we're here.

We enter the room and I notice that there's one guy who doesn't usually hang out with us.

"Aye Grier!" Cobi greets. "Hey Boo," Andrea greets me. "Looking so damn fine in that booty short, Amy." She winks, she's drunk. Nash and I sit on the couch next to Cobi, Andrea and that unknown guy.

"She's mine." Nash reminds Andrea. "Uh excuse me, I was there before she even met you." Andrea tells Nash and rolls her eyes, she does that consistently.

"But she's mine now and Okay." Nash surrenders. "You're a bitch." Andrea cuss. I can't help but laugh, I can't handle a drunk Andrea. "Thanks Man." Nash says.

"Are you fucking drunk? I'm a woman, w-o-m-a-n, not a dumbass man." Andrea and rolls her eyes again obnoxiously.

"Okay enough." I try to say through my unstoppable laughter.

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