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[ Nuggets ]

IT WAS FRIDAY NIGHT AND the girls were getting ready for the party. They were all scattered around in Eva's bathroom fixing their makeup and hair.

Erin had just finished her eyeliner and was lounging on the bed. "You guys take for-freaking-ever." Erin whined. "Beauty takes time my love." Eva smiled at the brunette.

Sana sat down next to Erin. "Hello." She smiled. "Hallo." "Are you planning to get drunk tonight?" "Sana do you even know me?"

"I do, and I know that you're going to want to find some way to forget about Chris tonight and deep down you think alcohol is the answer."

Erin frowned and knew Sana was right. "You'll watch out for me though right? Make sure I don't make any bad decisions."

Sana smiled. "What are friends for?" The girls soon finished up and headed to the party.

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They walked into the party with a fierce look in every single one of the girls' eyes they passed Chris. He had his signature smirk on and eyed Eva up and down.

Erin scrunched up her nose. She had known about their (casual) hook ups but it kind of hurt to see him with another girl.

Shaking her head a bit she looked down while she passed, her confidence gone and wanting to down three bottles of the strongest beer at the party.

Chris flashed Erin a smile and Erin pretended not to look. Furrowing his brows he closed the door. Sana grabbed onto Erin's arm. "Stay sober while I'm gone. I've got to pee." She smiled and gently tapped her shoulder twice before leaving.

Sighing Erin looked around to see if there was at least one drink in the entire house that didn't contain alcohol. A hand was pressed against her back and Erin slightly jumped.

"No need to be all jumpy babe." Chris laughed. "Oh..it's you." Erin softly said. He raised up a beer. "You drinking?"

"Have you met me?" Erin raised her brows. "Yes, and I say that tonight you stop being uptight and have a little fun."

"I can have fun." Glared Erin. "Yeah. Remember that one time in grade 8 when we played soccer in gym. You didn't want anyone to get hurt so you forced everyone to gently kick it and to walk."

"That was after I had broken my leg. It was a very traumatic experience." Erin laughed, defending herself.

"So, how about that beer?" Chris asked shaking the second one he had in his hand. "No thanks, but maybe next time." Smiled Erin.

"Next time? Can't wait." Winked Chris. He went back to the bar where Eva was and started making out with her on the spot.

Cringing Erin looked away and saw Sana. "I saw that." She teased. "What?" Erin asked innocently. "Mhm. Okay. Let's go find us something to drink that won't intoxicate us."

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"How many of these do you think I can fit in my mouth?" Laughed Erin. She was holding up about ten chicken nuggets in the middle of the schoolyard where their picnic table was by.

"Three." Sana said. "Six!" "Four!" "All ten!" Erin smirked and raised a brow. "Let's find out, shall we?"

They counted to three and on three Erin had already shoved a nugget into her mouth. "One!" Then another. "Two!" She added two at the same time. "Four!"

"Awe man." Pouted Vilde, her guess was wrong. "Five!" And she went on until either nuggets were in her mouth. Erin smiled widely (she kind of already was since her mouth was full).

"Hey girls." Said a voice. Turning around was Chris and William. Blushing Erin tried to close her mouth. "What's going on here?" Laughed William.

"Erin tried to see how many chicken nuggets she could fit in her mouth." Sana explained. "The answer: eight." Noora laughed.

Two nuggets fell out of her mouth as Erin laughed along. "Oops." She said, but it was muffled by the six other pieces of processed food.

Chris stared at the girl in amazement, yet horror. He'd wondered why he'd even befriended the girl in the first place.

Erin turned behind her and spit out the nuggets and wiped her mouth. "So what's up?" Eva asked.

"Well we just wanted to invite you to a bus party on Friday. It'll just be us, if you guys want to come." Said William.

"Uh...sure. Yeah what time?" Noora asked. "16:30." Chris said. "Cool. We'll be there." Smiled Eva. Chris offered her a smile and walked off with his best friend.

"So girls, who wants to see how many grapes i can fit into my mouth?" "I'm down."

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AND THE AWARD FOR WORST WRITER EVER GOES TO: MOI! IM SO SORRY I HAVENT POSTED I HAVE BEEN FOCUSING ON SCHOOL WORK RIGHT NOW AND THAT HASNT DONE ANYTHING SO GUESS WHOS FAILING SCIENCE? ANYWAYS ILL UPDATE AS SOON AS POSIBLE!

—violet :)