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We climb on the table and start dancing like maniacs. "Wanna take a hit?" A guy says to me, I don't know his name, Joe maybe? Oh well, it doesn't matter, he just offered me free weed.
"Surrrrreeeee!" I scream, as I reach towards his hand which is holding the blunt. "Thanks!!!!" I take a nice long drag, and I begin to feel the effects mix with the already present effects of being drunk. I love this feeling...it's so...freeing. Chloe and I dance some more, and now a few other girls have joined us. We're grinding and twerking on each other, two of the girls are making out while dancing, and Chloe and I are sharing a second blunt. "Chloe, I'm gonna go find Seth," I slur.
"Okayyyyy! Be safeeeeeeee!" She teases. I step down from the table and wobble my way around the house, looking for Seth, the guy I'm flirting with. I'm determined to make him fall for me. He's so sexy like mmmmm...I just can't. Suddenly, I see him...with another girl. She's on his lap, and his hands are roaming her body. I feel tears well up in my eyes and I go to find Chloe. I tell her I'm leaving but I'm too smashed to drive so I'm walking, I only live around the corner.
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The Emergency
Teen FictionLeila 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.
