*PROLOUGE*

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The date: 9th of February 2009.

The time: around 6pm.

Kimmy’s P.O.V.

My friend, Franquie (pronounced Fran-key), has invited me to a party. I don’t know who the party’s for but he’s good friends of Franquie’s so I guess he must be cool.  The party starts at 7pm and at the moment it’s 6:03pm; time to get ready.

After about 10 minutes of intensive thought, I decided that I’m going to wear my short black dress, with heels. What? You never know, he could be fucking hot! Anyway after getting changed and applying my makeup as if on cue Franquie knocked on my door.

I rushed down the stairs, and opened the door.

“Buongiorno, può vi aiuto ti?” I asked, opening the door to a very confused Franquie.

“What the fuck are you on about?!” She yelled but I could tell she was joking.

“Non parlo Inglese” I couldn’t help but laugh at Franquie’s face.

“Let me in! I have cookies” immediately I swung open the door and pulled her in.

“Cookies, cookies, cookies, cookies!” I chanted to Franquie while she pulled out a bag of cookies from her handbag.

 “You can have all of them, I’m not really hungry” She told me looking down to her very flat stomach, and then she looked at her bright yellow watch. “I think we better get going now, it starts at 7 and it’s about 6:45” I nodded my head and headed out with her.

After about 10 minutes of driving we pulled up at a house, very big, white and beautiful. We went inside I got myself a drink and headed off to mingle…

Jimmy’s P.O.V.

I looked down at my watch; I was getting a bit paranoid that no one would show up. It’s 6pm and my birthday party is starting in an hour. Did I just call it a birthday party? I’m 29 not 12! Anyway my alcohol/drug/present giving bash starts in an hour. Only my close friends are here, Matt, Zack, Brian and short-shit (Johnny).  

Franquie said she is going to bring someone, I’m not sure who she said it was but she sounds pretty cool. Her name is Miny maybe Pimmy or Kimmy? I can’t remember. Fuck.

The hour swiftly passed as me and the guys started the party. I heard the front door open and Franquie came in with her guest. They made their way over to the drinks table and set about drinking. I had my good friend Jack Daniels in my hand. I walked over to the over guests that had arrived.

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