The Party

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W A R N I N G!

This is a book for mature readers.

This book involves scenes of violence, sexual references and assault, drugs, alcohol and swearing.

This is just a general fiction book/novel thing whatever you want to call it.

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P.S: I am updating this story whenever I feel like it and if I have a certain demand for it.

Thank you for taking time to read this warning.

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All these years we've always joked about how we are crazy, like to the point where we have needed some form of mental help. But we didn't realise how "crazy" we were until things got out of hand. Oh, how desperately I want to say that everything that happened was just a huge misunderstanding.

REMEMBER: Something's aren't misunderstandings, or accidents, or coincidences. Some things are crimes.

Do you ever think how your life would be different, if you didn't do something? What would life be like you didn't make the friends you have now?

It all started at a party. Eva Cooke's party to be exact.

26th May - a whole week off before exams. One of the most popular girls in the school and she has blessed us all, by throwing a house party. She isn't what you'd call the most generous person in the world. But she was generous enough to invite us to her party.

Brynn Fisher

Brynn is a beautiful girl. Vibrant red hair that fell just below​ her shoulders, her hazel coloured eyes that were full of curiosity and wonder and potential. Her petite button nose and her pink lips that always curled into a smile, made her recognisable wherever she went. Brynn was a smart girl, always thinking on her​ feet, she liked to think of herself as one of the weirdos like her friends. A part of her knew that her friends were not the type of people who'd be considered "normal" but, who is? Right?
Bryan was always teased by everyone for being "the innocent one" of the group. But, we all know that appearances can be misleading.

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I was in the bathroom, trying on outfits in bedroom before rushing back into my room where; Ramsey and Rae, were lounging on my bed  'What do you think about this one?' I asked before I revealed myself to them. I had put on a flowy white dress with black converse. 'Does it say ''summer, I'm ready for you'' or what?' I smiled.

'It says "look at me, I'm a pretty white dress. I sure do hope that Brynn won't get me dirty".' Ramsey said in a high pitched tone of voice 'and like any clothing that any human being has ever worn, at some point it will get very dirty.'

'I hate to agree with Ramsey but they do have a point. This one time, I wore a white top, I walked out of the house in white and then back into the house with brown, black, green and red stains all over it' Rae confirmed.

I looked at them sceptically, 'How did you get red stains on your top?'

'Her period was out of control that day' Ramsey smiled before bursting out with laughter. Their witch-like cackles echoed around the whole house - bouncing off all the walls. Rae and I both shared a concerned look with each other before looking back at them as clutched their stomach as a result of laughing too much. I rolled my eyes at her before turning back on them and walked back in the bathroom where I had clothes simply thrown in the bath. I change out of the white summer dress and into something a little more "summer casual"

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