The Fight

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I made my way over to the drinks and decided I'd just go with a coke. I picked it up and took a sip. I was about to set it down on the table beside me when a cute, blond headed boy approached me.

"I wouldn't set that down if I were you." he said.

"And just why not?" I said with my hand on my hip.

"Cause anyone could easily spike your drink that way. If you set it down, don't pick it back up and drink it. Or else you'll end up like her." he said pointing to a clearly drunk brunette grinding on any boy she could find.

" Oh.. Thanks." I laughed. "No problem. So what's your name?" he smiled.

"Sasha. Yours?" I asked. "Cody." he cheered. "What's a girl like you doing at a party like this?"

"A girl like me? What exactly do you mean?" I asked.

"Sorry, you just don't strike me as a 'party girl'. You seem more like the 'girl who says home and just chills with her friends' type." he chuckled.

"You got all that from just my looks?" I asked. He just nodded. "Well you're right. This was one of my friends's idea and I thought it might be fun. And you know, you don't look like the partying type either." I said

"Looks can be deceiving I guess." he winked. I rolled my eyes at him and laughed.

"Well, this is my party ya know." he said and rolled his eyes this time. "Wait, really?" I asked surprised.

"Yup Yup!" he smiled.

"That is something I didn't know." I said.

"You also didn't know a smokin hot guy, until tonight." he said. I chuckled and rolled my eyes. "Admit it! You think I'm adorable." he laughed.

"I think you're cute. And don't let that get to your head!" I laughed.

"I knew it! Your cute too. But not as cute as me.. I don't think you could ever be cute as me." he said with a smirk.

"Ya know, you sure are full of yourself." I laughed. "Ya know, I get that a lot actually." he said pretending to be confused. "I'll bet you do." I giggled. Then we heard the sound of a bottle cracking.

We ran to the source of the noise and found two guys fighting. One with half of a broken bottle in his hand on top of the other guy, who was trying to fight free. The one on the ground was getting punched and sliced up pretty bad, and was obviously drunk so he wasn't using half his strength.

We heard the sounds of sirens and everyone began to scatter out of the door, including the boy with the bottle. I looked to see who the other guy was and... I nearly had a heart attack.

It was Connor...

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A/N

NOT CON DA BON!!! 😱😱

Plot twist! Am I right? This was pretty fun to write cuz I didn't prewrite it or anything! I just kinda went with the flow! I think it turned out pretty well!

But other than that:

I LOVE ALL OF YOUR BEAUTIFUL FACES!! Goodbye 😘

~Ms. Marie💙

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