Chapter 2

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I walk into the apartment and a aroma of mac and cheese fills the air. "How was your first day of class?" Kinsie yells from the kitchen. I hear my phone go off.
   "WHO'S THAT?!" Kinsie yells running into the room grabbing my phone out of my hands, I groan trying to get it back."OOOO! Who's Bry?" He invited us to a party!" Kinsie exclaims.  I groan loudly,
"I don't want to go." I whine.
"I didn't think I asked if you wanted to go, we are going." Kinsie replies forcefully. I sigh.
"Fine, but don't think I'm going to like it." I say annoyed.
"WE NEED OUTFITS!" Kinsie yelled running into her room. She runs back out with matching shorts and a floral top.  She throws it at me, "Put it on." She says putting on a cute pink coat.
"Time for makeup mother fucker!" Kinsie screeches from her room, I walk into my room grabbing my makeup , I walk into Kinsie's room and start  to do her makeup. Then she does her hair while I'm doing my makeup and then after she does her own she does my hair.



"I'm so excited ! This is our first college party Sammy!" Kinsie said excitedly getting into my 2007 Ford White Mustang. I get into the drivers seat, "Don't blame me for your hangover tomorrow." I said seriously. Kinsie laughs, typing in the address into her phone.

Fifteen minutes later....
We arrive at a very nice two-story house with people everywhere, not to mention cars all along the road. I text Bryant telling him I'm here. Kinsie's already left the car, heading towards the house. I get out of my car, hitting someone with my door.
"FUCK!!" A guy yells. I get out and bend down to look him in the eyes.
"Shit, I'm so sorry." I fumble over my words. He looks up at me with bright blue eyes.
"Your all good, I'm Nash." He says putting his hand out for me to take."I'm Samantha. " I say smiling helping him off his ass.
"Wanna get something to drink?" He asks running is hand in through his long shaggy brown hair.
"Do you have something other than alcohol?" I ask scratching the back of my neck.
He looks at me weirdly, " Uh yeah." He says walking into the house, I follow him into the kitchen. Nash picks up an Arizona tea and waits for my response. I nod my head quickly. We walk into the living room, the bass was pounding making my chest vibrate to the beat of the fast song. I scan the room, my eyes landing on Kinsie, dancing with a random guy on a table. I face palm myself in the forehead and groan. "You know her?" Nash asks me.
"She's my best friend." I sigh.
"HEYO SAMMY!" Nash yells. The guy who's dancing with Kinsie looks up. "HEY NASHTY." He says yelling back. Nash's phone goes off in his pocket. " hey I gotta go." He says pouting. He grabs my phone out of my pocket putting his number in, "text me if you need anything, kay love?" He says waving goodbye. I walk up to Kinsie and this so called Sammy. "Sorry to break whatever this is up, but she's got work in the morning." I say helping Kinsie off the table. I put her arm around my shoulder, " Wait! I never got your name." Sammy yells grabbing my arm. " it's Samantha." I yell back in his ear. " Nice name babygirl." He winks. I roll my eyes and start to walk outside when Kinsie starts to slip, " Fucking hell." I groan trying not to drop her.
"Go help her!" I hear a girl say, suddenly Kinsie seems 2x lighter. I look over and see a boy looking strangely like Nash. A girl takes my purse letting me wrap both arms around Kinsie . " hey I'm Alex, and this is my loser of a boyfriend hates." She laughs. I smile at her, " I'm Samantha , and this is Kinsie." I say smiling. When we make it to my car Alex and I exchange numbers swearing to hang out soon. I then text Bryant realizing I never got to see him tonight,  sorry I didn't get to see you tonight, Kinsie's passed out in the back of my car. I'm gonna take her home, I had fun though, thanks for inviting me. I'll see you in class. I send it, then drive us both home.

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