Chapter 27: Homecoming? More Like Home, I'm Coming.

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"I'm not going,"

"Yes you are,"

"No,"

"Yes,"

"No!"

"Riley do not argue with me while I am helping you with your homework!" Isaac says. Max chuckles.

"Come one Riley, just please come. It will be good for you, to get out of the house," He says.

Isaac, Max and I were in my basement doing homework.

"I don't like parties," I say. Isaac starts laughing.

"Your a country girl, and you don't like parties? That's hard to believe. I bet when you were back in Kentucky you were out every weekend," He says smirking. I roll my eyes and try to hide my smile. "Told ya," He says getting up and going over to the mini fridge and getting a can of coke.

He wasn't wrong, Blake always made me go to parties with him, and so did Clay, because no one would go with him and I always had to get him before one am and get him home.

"Well, I never been to a party here before," I say.

"Come on Riley. Please!" Max says.

"Oh my lord just go to the god dang party!" Clay says who was on the other side of the basement playing with a football. I groan.

"Fine!" I say.

"Great let's go!" Isaac says.

"Wait I'm not ready," I say. Max looks at Isaac. They take my arms and bring me up to my room. They sit me on my bed and go into my closet.

"You guys are going to pick out my outfit?" I say in disbelief.

"Yeah, we are going to pick it out for what we would want to see a girl in," Max says.

"Ok, I am not going naked!" I say. They both laugh. As they throw clothes out of my closet they try and make small talk.

"So what about homecoming? You still going?" Isaac asks.

"While everyone is saying 'Homecoming!' I'll be saying 'Home! I'm coming!" Isaac looks at me with a sympathetic look, but I look away, I don't really want to get into this conversation with him.

The they pick out a outfit that was actually something Cami and Evie would pick out for me. They picked out a white racerback crop top and a pair of light washed skinny jeans with a pair of Adidas originals superstars.

"See we know what we are taking about," Isaac says giving Max a high five. I roll my eyes and smile.

"Whatever, let's just go," I say. They nod and we go out to Max's car and we drive to the party.

When we got to the party it was a average house party. The music was really loud and there was a trail of red solo cups coming from the front yard of the house.

"Ready Riley?" Isaac asks. I sigh and nod getting out of the car. When I get out of the car Isaac puts his hand around my waist.

"Uh, what are you doing?" I ask and start to take his hand off but he tightens his grip.

"Listen, we brought you here to have fun, but not to much fun. Your staying with us," He says. I roll my eyes and take his hand away.

"Ok listen guys, thank you for looking out for me, but I'll be fine. I don't want to ruin your guys time, you guys go and have fun," I say when we get inside the party.

"You sure?" Max says. I nod. And they take off. I laugh and stand there on my phone.

"Well, I never seen you around these parts before," I turn to see Ryan leaning up against the wall behind me.

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