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"Mikayla I'm not going to the party. I have too much work to do. Plus I have homework." I say into the phone.

"But you just have too!! And there's gonna be a BUNCH of hot guys. Perfect time for you to find a man." She says, trying to persuade me to go to the party.

"No."

"Aphrodite. You have NO social life outside of me. Come on please."

"Fine."

"Oh come one, it won't- wait what? You'll go? Great!! I already have your dress and shoes picked out. And you should wear your green and lace choker. You know, the one with the bow on it."

"Okay, I'll be there at 5:00. Okay?"

"Okay, bye bye!!"

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An hour into the party, I'm by myself, standing in a corner, nursing my red solo cup. I had been looking at my phone up until the high-school bad boy said something to me.

"Hi?" I say.

"Do I know you from somewhere?" He asks me, genuinely curious.

"I'm in your fourth and lunch period." I mumble looking at my long black nails.

"What's your name then?" He questions again.

"None of your business." I snap, glaring slightly at him.

He puts his hands up, as if to surrender. "Sorry. I was just asking." He starts walking away, and I put my headphones in and slide down the wall. I need to go home.

I walk out of the house, texting mikayla that I left, and start walking home.

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When I open the door, I'm greeted with loud moans and grunts. I walk up my stairs, and into my bedroom. Only to come face to face with my best friend and the bad boy (who's name I don't care to know) on my bed. I drop everything. My jacket, my phone, my purse, Everything. Their heads snap up. Mikayla looks at me with dark brown, wide eyes. While he looks at me with a smirk, and winks at me.

WINKS AT ME!! I can't believe them. And in my house, The one I pay for. They've knocked all my paperwork, my laptop, and my backpack off my bed. I glare. My face hard as stone. I make eye contact with my naked best friend.

"Sorry." She says as she looks down.

"You begged me to go to a party. You left me at the party to hang out with your friends. You took my car. You're f_cking some guy in my bed. In my house. And you've broken my laptop, strowed my paperwork AND homework off my bed. You're unbelievable. Get your sh!t on, and get out of my f_cking house." I say glaring at her. "You too as$hole."

She slowly puts her clothes on, as does he, and looks at me before she leaves with pleading eyes. "I'm so sorry. I thought you already left.."

"Out."

"Bu-"

"OUT!!" I yell. They leave, and I sit down on the floor. My whole life... sucks. I'm officially alone now.

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It sucks but I don't care. Thanks for reading.

~Koalabeaw//Oliver

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