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"Oh my god Kaylee, just put on some damn clothes and hurry up"
I roll my eyes at my friend, who is slightly addicted to parties.
"Calm down Layla, your're acting like this is your first party and you're gonna get some"
Layla scoffed.
"Yeah it might not be my first, but for you it will be" she says smugly.
"Whatever, just go downstairs and spam people on snapchat while I get ready"
Layla grabs her purse, and walks out the door.
Finally, I think to myself.
I walk to my closet, picking out a short tight black dress, and black heels.
I quickly put it on, checking myself out in the mirror.
"I look good" I smirk, walking over to my makeup dresser.
I applied my makeup on, just a bit of mascara,eyeliner,concealer, and red lipstick.
I grab my purse, walking downstairs.
"Let's go bitch" I yell from the front door.
I hear footsteps coming closer, and I turn around and see Layla smirking.
"You're definitely going to get some tonight" she wiggles her eyebrows.
I laugh.
"Thanks but I'd rather keep my virginity" I say as I lock the door.
We walk to her car and hopped in.
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"COME ON JUMP OUT AT ME" Layla yells, while driving.
"Oh my god please shut the fuck up" I groan.
"Nope, 1D is my jam, they my kids, Larry is real, deal with it"
" what the fuck is a Larry? I question.
"They're my larents, they're Angels, they're in love now shush" Layla shushes me.
"They're not even dating, he literally dated Taylor and isn't Louis gonna be a dad?"
Layla rolls her eyes.
"You believe that shit? Shake my head, some anti you are" Layla tsks.
I gasped.
"Bitch" I punch her arm.
"Anti" she replies back.
A few minutes of driving and constant yells from Layla about Larry, she parks her car.
She smirks.
"Go and get yourself a man" she winks at me, getting out of the car.
I get out too, following her in the house.
"Okay you can't always follow me around, now go" she lightly shoves me.
I fall back on my bum, my cheeks turning into a bright shade of red.
Getting up, I feel a slap to my ass.
Pervert, I thought, walking to the drinks.
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After a lot of drinks, I try and walk over to the couch, only getting tripped.
A hand gripped my shoulder, saving me from almost falling.
The guy walks me over to the couch, slowly leaning in.
"You're quite young to be partying this late, are your friends here?"
"Fuck off" I grumble, pushing him off.
He stumbles back, and started walking away, but stops.
He comes back, whispering in my ear,
"You're mine, and no one else's, got it?"
And with that, he walks away, getting consumed by the crowd.
My head spins even more, my throat dry, and head aching.
All these questions are running through my head, but I just can't seem to answer any.
Finally, I see Layla with crazy hair, looking around.
Goodness gracious, I thought to myself, getting up.
I walk over to her, and plead her to drop me off at home.
"Fine" she rolls her eyes.
We walk out, getting in her car.
"By the way, I didn't drink, just had some fun" she smirks.
"Okay great, now drive me home"
"Fine"
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"Bye Layla" I yell.
"Bye bitch" she yells back.
I unlock the door, and run to my room.
Without changing or removing my makeup, I fall asleep to the sound of the city.
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Hi, I haven't updated in forever ^.^
Sorry..
Oh and also, I had to add the One Direction bit, I'm sorry.
If you don't ship Larry, then just pretend she(Layla) was talking about your otp.
Please don't hate on Larry, or say it's not real, just please don't.
Tbh I'm like a mix of Layla and Kaylee.
Oops.
....hi
Okay I'll stop
Byee
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