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Brennen Taylor sent you a message
Brennen Taylor: hey whatcha doing tonight?
Dylan O'Reilly: Probably just going to watch a movie or something.
Brennen Taylor: wrong ur coming to the party
Dylan O'Reilly: Oh no I am not! There is nothing that makes me want to go to that house again
Brennen Taylor: not even me?
Dylan O'Reilly: LOL Not even you
Brennan Taylor: cmon I really want you to!!!!!
Read 5:25 PM
Brennen Taylor: Colby wont even b there so you have nothing to worry about
Dylan O'Reilly: if I say yes will you stop bugging me?
Brennen Taylor: take it as a compliment dylan. see ya tonight x
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"Promise we can leave if it gets bad?"
"Yeah of course, Dylan! I'm not going to force you to stay there, it's a miracle you're even going. This Brennen kid must be one hell of a kisser," Alice sent me a wink and went back to doing her make-up.
I watched closely as she applied every product perfectly onto her face. It came so naturally to her. Beauty I mean. She didn't even need make-up! I shook my head and went back to myself. Black eyeshadow again? You bet your ass.
"I don't even know how to dress for 'mathletes and athletes' this is stupid!"
"Well I'm gonna be a mathlete and I only have one school girl skirt, but you can wear my bulls jersey as a like a dress!" I nodded and took the fabric from her hands.
Once again she looked absolutely stunning. She wore her hair in pig tails that were curled, a pair of fake glasses and a pencil behind her ear. She also had a white crop top and a short plaid skirt that she can probably barely move in. She topped it off with high white socks and a pair of black booties. I thought this was a party not a porn video...
I slipped the jersey on and let it hang down the middle of my thighs. It's a bit shorts but I'll make it work. My hair was straight and pushed behind me ears. I don't even look like an athlete. I finished tying my black converse and agreed with Alice that it was time to go. We chatted about numerous things during our walk to greek town. Okay, it was mostly her gushing over different boys in her classes and how she wishes they wouldn't distract her.
We arrived at the familiar estate. From the outside you could barely tell what was happening inside, but if you payed close attention you would be able to feel a faint bass coming from the brick exterior. As we entered the music began to pick up and the heat wave hit us.
We made our way to the main party room and walked to the bar to get some drinks. Once again Alice was the one who told the boy working the bar what to make us. Once again the drink was sour and burned going down my throat. Once again, I knew I was getting drunk.
