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"¡Que vivan los latinos!"
Chpt15: Spiked Punch & Pot Brownies Taste Good
"Now repeat after me, I solemnly swear that I will not under any circumstances drink tonight," Cameron says in all seriousness, "Because you're still a minor after all."
Just because I'm about to start senior year after this summer doesn't mean anything. I'm actually going to be eighteen in a few months. How?
Well, fun fact actually, my mom kinda forgot to enroll me at Pre-Kinder when she was supposed to. Thus, having me enrolled a year later with kids just a year younger than me.
But Cameron or the boys don't need to know that. Not yet, anyways.
I gave him a wicked grin, raising up one hand with my chin held up high, dodging some drunk guy that was going to stumble on my way,"I solemnly swear I'am up to no good."
"I mean it, Marley." He scolded me, like if he were a parent.
I let out a sigh. Do they think that low of me? Of course I'm not going to drink like there's no tomorrow, and suffer a major hangover the following day.
Been there, done that.
Long story.
"Fine, I solemnly swear I will not drink under any circumstances and blah blah blah." I kept saying the last part with an annoyed look on my face,"Ya happy?"
He gave me a grin, before patting my shoulder,"Very."
Right when I was going to look for my new latino friends, or even James Charles. I swear, my chest ached for some unknown reason at the bight in front of me.
Grayson was hugging some pretty petite brunette, when he went to ruffle the girls hair she punched him in the stomach playfully. They were both having a laughter fit.
Ugh, I feel like a stalker.
But why did that bother me so much?
What the fuck-? I thought to myself outraged, as I wiped away a stray tear. Holding my chin up,"Alright, I just need food. Yeah, food always makes me happy."
One hour later...
"I say MAR, you say LEY." I shouted, energetic as ever with a bubbly smile through the DJs microphone. The whole crowd whooping and being loud as ever. The sound ringing at my ears, but that ain't gonna stop me from having fun.
"MAR-"
"LEY!"
"MAR-"
"LEY!"
"Yo, yo, wait," I say all of a sudden, cutting the shouting vibes off me. Everyone having stopped to listen to what I was going to say next carefully, trying to maintain my balance a bit. Stumbling on my two feet,
"What if-" hiccup, "I swing on that chandelier, aye?" When I asked that with a wicked grin, the crowd went wild. Scanning through the crowd itself I haven't seen the boys or the heartbreaker itself- nah, just jinxed it.
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Fanfiction"We're the Magcon Boys." "And we're the Dolan Twins." "The fangirling will come in a minute." One of them whisper-shouted with a smug look. "Well, surprise dudes!" I exclaimed doing jazz hands, and mock enthusiasm,"I don't like you people." I said...
