Dinner Party

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the names of the guest are Albina,Alana,Kayla,jason,aves ,Tate,Vicky. It was a party at Starbucks and it's a costume party and Vicky is the one is the one to throw the party knowing the guest don't like each other but the reason why is unknown.. "welcome to my costume party!!!! guys how are you???" Vicky said as the all came in there was Albina dressed as priest, Alana as the widow,Kayla as the explorer,Jason as the convict, aves as the butler and Tate as the soldier. "HEY!!!" they all said while looking around giving each other dirty looks knowing they came as each other from years ago too spit one another. "Well let's get this party started who wants shots!!!!!" Vicky yelled. "Vicky.... NO!" Jason told her she smiled and laughed. "Coconut calm down i mean coffee shots too keep us up not drunk.. well not on this night of course." she looked out the window and her smile dropped then Jason cleared his throat "a hmm.... what do you mean by that Vicky???" he walked up beside her and put his hand on her shoulder. " Well you know my boyfriend died on this day last year i'm so lucky too be alive and they say they let your ex girlfriend out". she turned and looked at him and smiled. " Yeah i heard but i doubt she knows where to find me i have moved since then and everything i just need you to clear your mind OK we have each other and our ex's don't matter and you don't need to stress you threw this big party for us and yourself so dont let old things like that get to you ok we will be ok i and Tate will keep y'all safe despite the fact we-". he stopped looking shocked at what he almost said, and she looked at him confused. "what where you saying?" she waled up to him and put her arms around his neck and kissed him. " uuuu. umm i was not going to say anything, you can let go before someone see's us you know we haven't-". He was cut off by her kiss at first he staled and then he got into the kiss and all things faded away for both of them. they had not seen Tate looking at them from around the corner giving Jason the death glare.

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