chapter 1

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*phone rings*
Hello?
Kristin: Hey Liza, be ready in ten! Bye.
*Hangs up*
Me: wait wha-? Ugh Kris is so difficult but gotta love her

I walk downstairs to tell my dad that I'm going out tonight so I could get the lecture of being safe over with. He's very over protective every since my mom died when I was 8 and now I'm 18. After I told him and had the little safe lecture I ran upstairs and went to my closet to get my favorite pair of jeans with ripped slits and the calves and I slipped them on. Then, I pulled out my old green day shirt that I've probably had since I was in the womb but I still love it. Of course after that I ran to my bathroom opened my makeup bag- beep beep. Ugh she's fucking early then I look at my phone and no she was on time but I'm not going no where without my makeup so she can wait. I yelled down stairs to my dad to tell her to come in I'm doing my makeup. He did so. Kris came up to my room."gosh hurry up hoe." She said. "Ok whore" I said back. "Btw where are we going?" I said "oh yea I didn't tell you. Well actually we are just going to my house." She said. I was kinda bummed but then again I was kinda happy cause my Friday night would've consisted of sleeping or going skating like every Friday.

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