Ava: You better be coming to this party tonight.
Me: As if I'd be stupid enough to miss it and face your wrath.
Ava: Shut up, I don't get angry!
Me: Um...I'm sorry but who the Hell do you think you are?? You're always bloody angry.
Ava: Fuck off.
Me: Gladly. Have a good evening without me.
Ava: If you even dare ditch me, I'll tell...
Me: Don't be a little -
Ava: What? Bitch? Sorry, guess I was made that way. A tiny sprinkle here, there and everywhere.
Me: You were made with more of...The entire fucking tub being dropped in there. A little bit of bitch, petty and stupidity. It goes a long way.
Ava: I'll hit you.
Me: Weakling just try it.
"Is that your cousin?" My follower, Warren, asks me.
"Yeah, threatening to hit me. " I roll my eyes putting my phone back in my jeans pocket. "Where were we?"
"There's been nothing new since you last checked in. The parties are going very well- a few more people are coming actually - it's been working great. The dynamics are going great."
"Good, good, good. "
"I'm going to tonight's one- will you be coming too?"
"Yes, I believe that's a good idea. Let's go to the newbie one, Ava's waiting." I sigh, we fall in step together as we go to the party that will define every new one's reputation for the rest of their time here.
There won't be anything I haven't seen before - it is all the same.
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Teen FictionAdrian Hawthorne never wanted to be who he was born to be- he never wanted to be evil. Lucie Gravely has spent her whole life running away from the monsters that seek to remind her of the night she wishes more than anything to forget. But after on...
