Sneaking Out

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Dylan...He is all I can think about. I finally have a "friend". I have a crush on my "friend". Even if nothing romantic happens..I HAVE A FRIEND! 

When I got home from school I dialed his number on my phone. It rang then his sweet velvet voice answered "Hello"

"Hi Dylan. It's me Elena." I said shaking.

"Hello Elena. It's great to hear from you."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I'm glad you called me."

His voice is so perfect!

"That is so kind of you. I'm glad I called."

"I'm actually about to go to a party...Would you like to come?"

A party on a school night? Oh god what would my parents say? What would he say if I say no?

"Yeah, sounds fun!"

I gave him my address and hung up.

I grabbed clothes...A white tank withe black "Parental Advisory" print on it, black leggings and my black Converse. 

I looked out my bedroom door..My parents door is closed. I'm 99% sure they are asleep. I quietly closed my door and tiptoed down the stairs and went out the door. Dylan was already here in this black mustang. 

We walked up to the door, took my hand and walked me to the car.


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