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COMPLETED 8.8.17

Yesterdays shopping trip was very successful. The boys treat me to Huckleberrys and allowed me to stay in Primark for a whole hour! Today was Friday.
"Kenzieeee" i heard Conor scream from his room. I was currently in bed, half asleep and completely zombified. He screamed my name again. I grunted and shuffled through the hall way into his room. I pushed open the door and stared at him.
"What" i said.
"Make breakfast" he said, using puppy dog eyes. I flipped him off and went back to my room, slamming the door behind me.
"I was joking! I'm throwing a party here tonight your invited" he yelled through the walls.
"No shit Conor i live here" i yelled back before stuffing my head into my warm pillow.
I woke up around an hour later, to a knock on the apartment door. I heard Conors feet stomping on the floor and the door unlock.
"Shh she's still asleep" i heard him tell the guests. I smiled half heartedly and listened in more. I managed to work out Jelly and Lana we're round our place. I sighed and sat up, i dragged my brush through my hair and wiped under my eyes. I threw on Conors hoodie again and padded out to the living room, where the girls were sprawled out watching Skins.
"Wheres Conor?" I yawned
"Hello to you to" waved Lana "he's gone to buy pancakes" she added. I smiled and plonked myself down next to Jelly. "What's up with you?" Lana asked. I shrugged. I felt really low for no reason.
"Well a few drinks and some dancing will do you could then" Jelly exclaimed, winking at me and sitting up. "We brought all our stuff so we can get ready with you" she said whilst pointing at two huge suitcases stood in the kitchen. I burst out laughing.
"Why the hell do u need so much for a house party?" I said through laughs. Lana started to laugh too and slid off the sofa. It turned into a hyper 15 minutes until Conor opened the front door with Joe behind him. Straight away we got weird looks and Jelly instantly shut up. I looked at Joe and back at her. She was blushing. I winked at her and she flipped me off.
"So i got drinks and a shit tonn of food" Conor told us. "Also, i bought Joe from Zoe" he laughed. I stared at him, proud of his attempt of being funny and failing.
"What the fuck are you friends with" groaned Lana, getting up and going to my room. The girls practically lived here, i had nothing to hide from them anymore therefore they just roamed my apartment.
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It was now 7pm and me and the girls were sat in front of my mirror. We had loud music on, making the two boys complain however they gave in once they realised they had better things to be doing. All 3 of us wore tight black dresses and had loose curls in our hair. I did my usual make up, only with a smokey eye and winged eyeliner. I stepped into my lace up black heels and headed out to see how well the boys made the place look. The kitchen was covered in beer bottles and wine glasses, some already opened or used.
"How many have u had?" I raised an eyebrow at the boys
"Just 2 beers" said the boys in sync.
"Three" added Jack, smirking. I rolled my eyes and turned on the speakers. Lana was creating a playlist for the party.
"I wanna hear my voice through the speakers" said Connor sassily. Lana replied with "gottcha."
Around half an hour later guests piled through the door as if they had no time to waste. Straight away i spotted Caspar downing beers. I stood to the side taking in everything around me. I wasn't used to parties at all. Being one of the less popular girls in secondary school, meant i never got the opportunity to get drunk and loose my virginity at 16. Snapping me out of my thoughts, Caspar thrust a cold can of kopperburg in my face which i hesitantly took from him.
"Get wasted. Whatever is bothering you isn't going to kill you" he laughed to himself. I rolled my eyes and let the drink slide down my throat. The drinks didn't stop sliding down my throat until i found myself dancing with another random boy. He had ginger hair and he towered over me. The dancing didn't stop, and god knows what happened until the next day.

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