Knock Me Out

Chapter 7

The person in the picture is our one and only: Chaniëlle Righters❤❤. Isn't she adorable😍😍.
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Oh my God!! This is not happening.

"Who the fuck invited so many god dammed people" I yell trying to beat the sound of the music.

There are so many people, I can't even think straight. Where in heavens name did they come from.

OK I admit I wanted a party alright and yes, with a lot of people.

But I never said I wanted my moms house to look like a new king is being crowned.

"Duuuuh, weren't you the one who said *invite everyone you know and let them invite everyone they know*?" Delanxy said waiving her hands dramatically in the air.

Okay she has a point.

I did say that.

"Don't tell me what I said. I know what I said" I say, not actually knowing what to say.

"Oh do you? Really?" Gabrielle chuckles.

They don't even understand my panic.

"Chill girl it's just a party" Dylan says obviously trying not to laugh.

Let rephrase that. They're not even trying to understand my panic.

Why are we friends again?? I have no clue.

I walk into the elevator and go to the third floor, where my room is.

I lay down on my bed and just lay there stressing. What if my mom decides to come home sooner than she planned? I know she won't be angry about the party, but she might be upset to come home and have her college students stare at her.

The thing is I wasn't prepared for such a huge party and most of the people here are complete strangers.

Maybe there are even criminals in here.

Or professional ninjas who want to kill me.

Or maybe demons disguised as humans who are here to kidnap me and take me to hell for all my sins.

Oh my God. I need to stop thinking about all this bull shit. There are just a lot of 'good' people here.

No bad guys.

I hope they don't destroy anything that belongs to my mom.

Thank God I blocked the pad to the third and fourth floor of the house where me and my moms rooms are.

All the rooms on the second floor are being used for sex. I simply can't understand some people.

How can they have sex in somebody else's house. Some of them even do it with complete strangers.

I'm not perfect alright, but I'd never do something like that.

Oh I miss my mother.

I've never handled a party as big as this one without her.

I sit up to put my elbows on my knees and cover my face with my hands.

How did I manage to pull this of.

"Babe what's wrong. Are you OK?"

That's Christians voice. I would recognize it anytime and anywhere.

He takes my hands off of my face and looks into my eyes.

"I know it's a little too much for you to handle without mom, but I'm here for you okay" he says cupping my cheeks in his hands.