[04] Holy Yoda Balls

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Delinquent

[4] - Holy Yoda Balls

C h a r l o t t e

It was now Friday.

'It's Friday, Friday, gotta get down on Friday!'

Tonight I'm going to do something I've never done before.

Which is, going to a highschool party.

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I rummaged around in my closet looking for an appropriate outfit.

This looks alright..
I thought to myself.
Pulling on the outfit, I grabbed my curler out of my bookshelf that holds many miscellaneous items.

Pulling on the outfit, I grabbed my curler out of my bookshelf that holds many miscellaneous items

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After doing my hair and makeup, I began looking for my lace up booties.
I found them and slid them on after I put my socks on.

I suck at tying shoes.

What's the weather like tonight?

I pulled my phone out and checked the weather.

40 degrees Fahrenheit on Friday

Well, it looks like I need a jacket.
A small patch of pink fabric caught my eye.
I rushed over and pulled it out of my closet, revealing my baby pink cardigan.

This'll do the trick.

I shrugged it on, grabbing my phone and house keys,exiting my home.

Time for my first Highschool party.

-

The party was in full swing when I arrived.
Drunk teenagers stumbled around, throwing up and what not.
Red solo cups littered the front yard.
Couples and random people making out with each other.

Why did I come to this?

I walked around, aimlessly dancing to the music.
I recognized the song as All Time Low's 'Weightless'.
No, I don't listen to them, but I've heard it in the shopping centre and other places like that.

The song changed, and I looked around for a wall clock.
There was a large black and white clock on the front wall.

11:36

Not even midnight.

I didn't realize I was upstairs, until I looked over the railing next to me.
I felt a light tap on my left shoulder.

"Heyyy, Charlotte. You might, um, wanna come check this out." A slightly drunk Meredith told me.

I giggled at her, but her face showed no entertainment.
Following her downstairs, two masculine voices were heard.

"Don't say things like that about her!" A familiar Irish voice yelled.

"Why the fuck not? She's just a fucking good two-shoes version of Virgin Mary!" Another voice shouted.

I stepped off the last step, clutching the hem of my cardigan in my small palm.
The sight in front of me was terrifying to say the least.

Niall and Aaron were standing there, ready to pounce on each other.

"I know she's a goody two-shoes, but don't use it against her!" Niall snapped, his hat about to fall off of his head.

"She's just a whore! And I will be the one to take her virginity!" Aaron snapped back.

"No you won't!"

"Oh I will, I'll make her moan louder than you ever-" He was cut off by Niall jumping on him and punching him.

"Holy Yoda Balls," I whispered to myself.

I cautiously walked over to the fighting pair.

"Niall," I murmured.

He kept fighting with Aaron.

"Niall," I said a little louder.

Still no reply.

"Niall!" I shouted.

The punches stopped.

"Why the hell are you here? Go home, you'll get hurt." His voice softened.

"Y-you broke the d-deal. And I don't w-want to go home." At least I wasn't talking Yoda Talk, but stuttering wasn't much better.

Aaron took this moment to punch Niall straight in the jaw.
He fell back from the impact, hitting his head on the ground.
Aaron stood up, continuously beating him.

"S-stop!" I tried screaming, but my voice came out small.

"Aaron p-please stop," I said.

Aaron stopped, and I only then realised that Niall was unconscious.

"Whatever," Aaron stood up and went to the kitchen.

I had almost forgotten about the crowd of drunken teenagers, and the tears falling down my cheeks.

Rushing over to Niall, I fell to my knees.
I grabbed his hand, holding it in my own.

I had no idea what I was doing, but it felt good.

It felt comforting.

                        N o t e

Well hello motherfuckers, here's my new chappie.

I have a feeling no one reads these authors notes.... :|

I think I might actually start putting 'the outfit of the chapter' for Charlotte.

I use polyvore frequently (follow me @ gracie-the-irish-loser )
so I'll probably make the outfits on there and transfer them here.

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I bloody loves youuuu xx

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