"No."
"No what?" I looked down from my perch at my mom.
"No, you can't not go to the party."
"But- But they will have alcohol and drugs and... Bad decisions?"
"You have to go to that party. You have to go there and have a 'good time'." She puts little finger quotes around the words; To prove a point I guess.
"Well? Time to go. You'll be late. Go. Now." I hopped down and grabbed my jean jacket.
"No. Leather." My Mother gave me a glare so fierce that it reminded me of gramma. She was a horrible woman. I put the jean jacket on my bed and grabbed my black leather jacket. I really didn't want to go that party. As soon as I was out the door, my phone rang.
"Sky?"
"Ya. It's me. Again. You okay?"
"Ya.. My mom's making me go to another party."
"Oh. Poor you. A life of parties and a family who loves you."
"Harsh play Miller, harsh play."
"Don't call me Miller." I could tell she was smiling. She hated her last name.
"Talk to Blaize yet?"
"No. He won't ever- He- You- His mother. You told the boy that he is most fearfull of, about his worst feelings. You- He..."
"I know. I know. And I can't believe I did it and I can't believe that I trusted that guy, and I can't believe I was too scared to do anything about it."
"Sorry. I can't. He's been such a good friend. He always has." That just made me feel worse.
"I'm sorry. Bye."
"Bye."
I hung up and went to the stupid party.
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PROJECT: NYNE
AdventureHey guys, so I decided to start writing this again. I'm editing the chapters and re-publishing them, so check it out! Xena feels completely alone. Before they moved, her father's vanished, and all of her friends betrayed her after finding out her se...