As my mom made me clean up cups from off the ground, i heard foot steps coming my way. "Hey Max" it was my best friend Alex. I knew her from 2nd grade and we made it this far. "did i miss anything?"
"what a ass"
"you know you love me."
"true true."
"but for real, did i miss anything?"
"nah."
"good, come on get up we are leaving."
"what, where are we going?"
"nowhere with that attitude." as she drags me by my arm i have this weird moment where all i feel is happiness, no not happiness... i cant describe it. what is this? its weird, i don't like it ,but i do... what is this? what is this? it turns out I've spent so long thinking about it that we were already in the parking lot infront of Alex's car, instead of being inside the hotel where the party was.
"hello? anyone home? earth to max?"
"oh sorry. i... i just..."
"just what? you have to make it to the bar at least."
"ok, ok." i say as i claim into the car still trying to figure out what happened. soon we arrive at the bar. before i get the chance to step out of the car Alex has already gotten a hold of my arm and is dragging me inside. the minute i walk in the bar i notice a tall handsome man sitting on a stool.
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What Is Love?
RomanceA young girl doesn't under the concept of love. And the quest to understand takes her to some funny places. Oh and did I mention she as a twin...
