Leila is your typical socialite teenager. She loves to hang with friends, party, laugh, and have fun. She never had any problems. That is until one day, one silly little mistake, and she finds herself holding on for dear life.
As I finishing curling my soft brown hair, I think about the party I'm going to at John's tonight. It's gonna be lit. Drugs, drinks, sex, the whole lot. I'm gonna let loose tonight. I'm tired of the stress from school, with my first semester's finals coming up, looking for colleges, etc. it's just too much. I'm gonna get wasted. I text my best friend Chloe, telling her to come over before the party for a few shots to take the edge off. She says she'll be here in 5, and I tell her to just walk in, that I'm up in my room.
Five minutes later, she walks in, and I'm smoothing my outfit. (Below)
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"Dayumm Leila, you sexybeast!" She squeals, "You look hot! All the boys are gonna be all over you!"
I laugh, "Alright Chlo, chill. Let's go downstairs and have a few shots," I finish. We walk downstairs and I pour a shot for each of us. "1...2...3!" I exclaim and we take our shots. We repeat this two more times, and then we go to her car and head to the party.
