"YOU DIDNT SAVE ME!! None of you gave a fuck about me and I was left alone for six months with no one but coldness and darkness. You speak so highly of being strong? You couldn't protect your sister from being kidnapped and used like the marijuana y...
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The walk took around 38 minutes. Not bad, my silver watch told me it was 6:34pm. So I'm early in regards to party time. I hoped there would be Sprite. I got over coke a few months ago, it purposefully lets you see the state your teeth will be in the long term. Smart buggers.
I saw Mark, I think it was Mark, dusting out the pillows in his porch. His arms like guns, his jawline sharp. Lets make him lie down and spread whipped cream on that jaw and add some pineapple pieces and melted chocolate. I drooled. My imagination was special.
Haha, shit, jokes. 19 year old virgin snap out of it.
"Hey, do you need help preparing for the party?" please don't be a prank. He looked at me head to toe and gave me a friendly smile. "Yea um, I guess you could help assemble the living room cushions. I need to hide them so they don't get vomit or cum all over", I chuckled awkwardly.
Gross...
I nodded and started to gather his red and white cushions spread across his IKEA sofa. "Why bring a bunch of party animals when they'll ruin everything" I sighed
"Cause, it's a social thing, loner". I gulped. "I'm sorry, I didn't know- I was thinking out loud." I flushed red and looked at his face, expecting a glare.
He smiled, "nah I know where you're coming from. That's what I thought at my first party. But it's for socialising and you know? Mixing with the crowd. So they know you have nothing to hide" he smirked. Right architect, he's super smart. And sexy AF.
"Um, I wasn't invited.." I felt like a little kid, coming to their parent with a hidden secret and carried on lie. "Yea so? I said hot girls are welcome" he carried on cleaning. I didn't say thanks.
Let it slide, Sara
"By the way. What's your number newbie?" He asked. Maintaining eye contact, his arms are the death of me. Biting my lip, I look down for a second then look back up at his beautiful sapphire eyes. "I- only have a home phone.." I wanted to die. How can I evade this embarrassing mom-
"Sara! You're here?! come with me!" Claire dragged me with her to the kitchen holding a bottle of beer. Real fast on the alcohol. "Oh my!! Sara!! Getting it in there!! He's so hot you have to agree to go out with him!" Claire didn't even notice I wasn't breathing.
"Claire, I don't have a mobile phone. Dating requires cute texting, goodnights and I love you. Or wanna fuck? I'm not dateable." She rolled her eyes and hugged me, forgetting to do it at the beginning. "Sara, seriously I'll get you one! I have tons of money saved up for OUR world tour!", now it's my turn to roll my eyes. I just glared giving her my answer.
"No. All g", she was wearing a short loose white dress, with cream wedges, three rings on her right hand and a pandora bracelet on her left. Her blonde her curled slightly, maybe it was bed hair that she pulled off like a model.
