Dylan O'Brien Story

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1. Parties are the Worst
"Babe, come on please?" Justin begged Clair. "Ugh! Fine!" With that Clair ran upstairs and took a shower to get ready for the party.

Clair hated parties. She'd rather have a few friends over instead of watching a bunch of moronic teenagers get drunk and grind on each other. But unfortunately her boyfriend, Justin, dragged her to a ton of parties.

They were driving towards the party and even though they were still a couple blocks away she could already see wasted kids fumbling on the sidewalk. 'Ugh, great' Clair thought to herself.

Justin grabbed her hand and squeezed then bolted out the door towards the party, leaving her alone in the car. That's one of the things she didn't like about Justin, he wasn't a gentlemen. He had no chivalry, I guess his parents failed in that department.

She was disrupted out of her thoughts by a drunken teen banging on the window. "Hey sexy, get out here and dance with me." He stuttered, choking on his own spit. She threw her head back and sighed, resting her hands on her forehead.

She decided to get out, make an appearance and leave. When she walked in she made her way toward the drinks. She filled a red plastic cup with 'punch' and went to find Justin.

She went upstairs avoiding passed out bodies and puke. Clair knocked on a door, "hello, anyone in there?" She opened the door and saw something that would scar her forever, three teens going at it in a way she didn't think was possible. She shut the door as fast as she could and turned around.

Someone ran into her made her head hurt a little. "Hey. Watch where your go-" she got cut off by that person spontaneously throwing up on her. She's been there for 10 minutes and already got puked on.

She ran to the nearest bathroom and stripped her pants and shirt off, leaving her in a thong and a lacy bra. "Ugh. Of course this would happen." She rambled on to herself while washing her clothes in the sink. And if it couldn't get any worse, a guy barged in on her.

"Oh my god. I am so sorry!" He said while staring at her. "GET OUT" she yelled covering herself behind the shower curtain. He didn't move he was just stuck, staring at her in awe. "What you've never seen a half naked girl before?"

'Move Dylan, move' he thought to himself. He could feel himself getting red. He finally shut the door and ran away.

Clair found a towel and ran to her car, not caring that she didn't grab her clothes or let Justin know she was leaving. "We'll that was the absolute worst party ever." She said while speeding home. Clair finally got home and took a shower.

She got out and wrapped a towel around herself and walked into her bedroom. "WHERE THE HELL DID YOU GO?" Justin yelled at her, making her drop her towel.

Clair quickly picked up her towel and stuttered out "I'm sorry Just, but I walked in on a threesome, got puked on, and then some guy barged in on me half naked trying to clean my clothes." She went over to her dresser and picked out pajamas. "Wait! What guy?" Justin asked sounding jealous and angry.

That's another thing she didn't like about Justin, every time she mention a guy he freaks out, or if a guy looks at her she's afraid he's going to go beat him up. "Just some drunk guy at the party Justin. Calm down."

They finally stopped arguing and went to sleep.

2. The guy
It was the last week of Clair's junior year. She didn't care what she looked like for the last week of school so she put her hair in a messy bun and threw on shorts and a T-Shirt.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 16, 2013 ⏰

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