~*~*Prologue~*~*
"Honey wake up." My dad shook me gently. I open my eyes and stretch out my arms.
"Good morning sweetie." My dad greets me.
"Good morning daddy." He kiss me on my forehead.
"Honey, there's breakfast downstairs. Get ready and come downstairs, okay." He told me, getting up heading downstairs. I jump out of bed and went to the bathroom, I took a long warm, quick shower. I grabbed a pair of dark skinny jean and a tank top.
I headed downstair, to see my happy mother and my dad drinking his coffee and reading the newspaper. My family is the perfect, happy, family you'll ever see, well except my brother Nick.
"Nickky, honey, come downstair breakfast is ready." My mom said happily.
"Don't ever call me Nickky!" He hiss running down the stairs and grabbing a piece of toast.
"Honey don't you want to eat with us?" He scoffed and stuffed the toast into his mouth and walk out of the house.
"Shessh...what's his problem?" I said grabbing some chocolate chip pancakes.
"Oh no its okay huns, it's just some teen boy problems." She said taking sip out of her coffee.
I got up from the table and kiss both my dad and my mom on the cheek and went outside. I walk down a block to Jessica's house. I open the house because her parent's gave me their keys since I always come to her house.
"Hey!" I scream waiting for someone to answer back. But apparently no one answer me back. "Hey Jessie are you home?" I scream again.
"Katie, honey, I'm in my room!" Jessica yell. I went up the stairs and saw here on the computer. When she saw she jumped up and down.
"Oh my gosh!" She squealed, "Guess who just ask me out to go to a party with?" She said excitedly.
"Who?" I ask, "Wait Matthew!" I said. She nodded happily; I was so happy for her she had a crush on him for a long time.
"But I won't go out with him," she said seriously.
My mouth hang open," What you had a crush on him for a very long time and your-"
"If," she interrupted, "you come with me!" She said with a smile building up her on her face.
I shook my head,"no no no no. You know that party is not really for me. I'm not technically a party girl. I'll look like a loner."
"Please I'll be with you the whole time." She begged, "Please, pretty please!"
"Fine." I said throwing my hands in the air giving up. "When is it?" I ask.
"On Friday, exactly....," she said counting her fingers," two more days!" She squealed.
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