It was a party. There was only about twenty people- maybe less and they were all Audrey's boyfriends friends. For some reason I thought it would be a great idea to have them all over and let them invite whoever they wanted. I imagined a perfect night finally meeting the perfect guy and being able to call someone mine again. Damn I was wrong. I was left with a trashed house, missing jewelry and a black eye.
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Don't Trust Stoner Girl
General FictionIt was a party. There was only about twenty people- maybe less and they were all Audrey's boyfriends friends. For some reason I thought it would be a great idea to have them all over and let them invite whoever they wanted. I imagined a perfect nigh...
