Chapter 1 (I Hate Parties)

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"Ughhhh! I hate mondays!" As i turn off my alarm, its monday and yes im a student so mostly thats why mondays are not my best choice of the week. But still i have no choice but to indulge my self to it. I did my morning routine. I pick up an outfit a black sleeveless with a leather jacket and my faded jeans of course my all white converse. Getting my bag and heading downstairs.


Oh and by the way my name is Yvone Rodriguez, 18 yearsold a brunette if you may ask and most of my friends consider me as a fat although im not fat . Pffft. Jeez thanks to my friends they always have something to say about my body. Yeah what a great friends I Have! Yey! (Note the sarcasam).



As i made my way down i didnt bother getting breakfast ill just grab later at the school cafe. I bid goodbye to my mom and went to school.


Ive been living with my mom and other siblings since my parents are divorce and barely talk to each other heck they cant even stand in the same room. no wonder they didnt stay together. But still they managed to have more than 2 children. I mean what kind of relationship is that. well they are adults im sure they know what their doing.


Finally arriving at school. I met up with Shane and the gang. Oh no! Not the gangsters but my friends. "Hey" tapping shanes shoulder. Which she response with a smile "hey to you too,'. Shane is my bestfriend since gradeschool we've known each other like sibling and treating like it as well. Although we always have different views in life, lets just say im the optimistic one and she's the total opposite. I mean not all the time but most of it. Still I value her so much that it doesnt bother me at all.


Class started. Boring as always but what can we do we need to graduate so we need to keep up to our lessons. Me and Shane always choose to study first before partying ,yaaah right we may not be a party people but we are not as nerds as you think. We just concentrate with our study thats all.



Finally lunch came. sitting our usual table my four other friends join us. "hey Guys hows class?" Sean asked. Hes an emo kind of guy which obviously wears black all the time and with matching perfectcally straight hair but hes the most cleanest of us all and to say the least he's a guy. But whatever we still love him. "as usuall boring but we did have a long quiz atleast we used our brains for that." i said. " its not that hard at all i mean we studied all night of course its soo easy" shane conclude.




"Okay so guess what?" me including everyone looked at Zora , well as you can see shes the most party people of all she always know wheres the party etc. Shes one of the most popular girls in our school, with her thin sexy body and her brunnette hair with fashion designer outfits of course she will stand out as always. "what?" we all asked.




" theres a party for all the seniors and not just a party in the house but one of the islands own by the school. " she said.


Okay so our school is rich you could say that.



"so? people are used to parties anywhere it may held." Shaira said. She may be a party person but doesnt involve one night stand. No wonder she never had a boyfriend since birth. Yup she is a high standard woman very feminine in a kind of way.




"oh well still I dont care watever party that is i still have an exam to study with. So you guys may enjoy and I will also enjoy my boring remedy. K?". Shane said as always she doesnt want party. " Cant blame you sis Id rather stay at home all day and watch netflex . so me not coming too okay?" what can I say I hate parties .


" Are you sure the two of you are not going? therefore your ready to lose half percent of your grade and render service in detention since this party is being organized by the school admin , rules are rules remember? ". kathryn said. and here she goes the quiet one but when she talk she never fails to give a remark.
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"WHAAAT?" me and shane said in unison , "I cant believe them seriously tisss. " shane said.


Great just what a perfect news to start and end my day . I Hate Parties...

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