Bonfire

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Pebbles?

Probably.

Mud?

Mabey.

Dirt?

For sure.

Well, I guess either my idea of camping and Cassie's are totally different or she's just filthy rich (or both), because when I stepped out of the limo and into the bright sunlight... This was TOTALLY not what I expected.

A giant mansion with an amazing flower garden, cobblestone pavement everywhere, and a giant metal framed pit that I could guess was for bonfires. On top of that, this whole place was framed by an intricate iron fence. I think I actually stood there for a couple minutes before someone yelled at me to stop staring and get out of the way.

After that, it was a mad rush for a room. This house was immense- and even that may be an understatement. I walked into the house, only to be met by a crowd of screaming teens all scrambling for a room. The bottom floor seemed to be already taken, so I traveled up the stairs where the suitcases and guys pumping up jams on a portable speaker had already taken over. I didn't feel like searching anymore, so I climbed to the very top floor and dropped my bags off in a corner. It was then I noticed that no one else had come up here yet... I would have this room all to myself! Well, it couldn't be all that bad, I figured. At least I wouldn't have to put up with anyone elses snoring.

I made my way downstairs just as Cassie and her crowd of girls came around the corner with a megaphone.

"ALRIGHT, LISTEN UP!" She announced.

Some of the guys purpously turned away and snickered at a guy who already looked drunk... It made me wonder what was actually in the juice we drank in the limo.

"I SAID, LISTEN UP!" She glared pointedly at the boys. "OKAY, IN HONOR OF MY SWEET SIXTEEN, THERE IS GOING TO BE A BONFIRE TONIGHT. NOW, WE ARE HERE TO HAVE FUN. BUT THIS IS MY PLACE, AND THAT MEANS..."

I saw some of the guys go pale.

" THERE ARE NO RULES!!! BRING YOUR OWN FIREWORKS, I DON'T GIVE A SH*T! JUST DON'T BURN THE PLACE DOWN... NOW LET'S PARTAYYYYYY!" She screeched.

At that statement, the whole place went nuts.

I smiled and went upstairs to change.

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