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Olivia
Last minute I throw my bag over my shoulder jumping into my car. I woke up late today and I have to go to school. If I don't get there my teacher will for sure be pissed.

As I drove with the windows down the wind blew in my face. The feeling was refreshing. I gripped the steering wheel going into deep thought. I get good grades but for what? I don't even know what I want to do with my life. I'm just so tired of everything. The only thing that relaxes me is writing songs. That's what I dedicate my time to. With only Jenna as a friend it's hard. I love her to death but she's not like me at all. I don't understand why she likes to hangout with me but opposites attract I guess. She's so adventurous and social. Don't get me wrong I'm like that too but only when she drags me out of my comfort zone.

I snap out of my thoughts as I arrive at the big brick building I like to call hell. I climbed out of my car making my way to the doors. The bell rang just in time so I made my way to my class.

I enter the room just in time. I don't make eye contact with anyone as I find my seat and sit down. The class started but I wasn't listening. I was just thinking of song lyrics.

All of a sudden I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket. I ever so secretly check it.

Jenna💓💓: GIRL there's a party tonight!!!! We are soooo crashing it

I look across the room to see my best friend giving me the cheesiest smile.

Me: Jennnnnyyyy you know my mom won't let me! And who's party????

Jenna💓💓: stop she will definitely let you come to my house for a sleepover ;)) and idek i just know the time and place from Colby lolol

Me: wth dude we probably won't know anyone!!!!

Jenna💓💓: we are going Liv :)

I really have no clue who's party this could be. Since Colby Jenna's older brother told her that means he's probably the dj for the party. That means that it's highly likely noone in our school will be there. I internally sighed as I glanced at Jenna only to be met with an evil smirk and sly wink. I shook my head and continued pretending to listen to what my teacher was attempting to teach.