1: Party

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Lizzie P.O.V:

I woke up with my head on stitch. I grabbed my phone from the bedside table, causing my coffee to spill. I pulled a shocked face and ran downstairs to get a mop.

I wiped the floor, with teastains removing, while I heard my phone ping from Kat. She sent me, "Party at Mine, by 6:30PM. I got chino shorts, bright blue, and a croptop with Squirtle's face embroided on the back.

I got my black converse, and put my makeup on. I headed to Kat's Mansion, where she stood, talking to her parents. "No Parties, No drinking heavily, No kissing or you know what." All those things her mum said she was not to do, she had the look on her face where she didn't care. She looked at me and made a small hand gesture below her thighs.
I hid behind a tree, and saw her parents leave with hundreds of suitcases. After they left by a mile, I rushed to Kat and hugged her. "Okay, sort the drinks, I'll sort the food."
I explained. I rushed inside, holding Kat's hand.

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