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just one kiss. sometimes that's all it takes for a heart to lose its balance. and sometimes we want nothing more but the chance to fall — jmstorm —
it was kind of hard to accept that i was intentionally going to meghan's party. i hated her and there i was, in front of her front door. i cringed when i saw her opening the door, she did her signature fake smile and kissed daniel cheek.
"hi, welcome to my crib." she smiled sweetly and let us come in.
it was gigantic. i knew her family was rich but dang, they really got some money to waste. there were so many little useless stuff in there.
she had completely changed the whole house and music was blasting everywhere. the were so many other teens and so many pretty girls, looking like they were straight out of a victoria secret catwalk show. they were all eyeing daniel and i got even closer to him. i made a great choice of coming here.
• i was never a fan of party. i still remembered my first party. it was the definition of horrible. i was sixteen, and was in canada with cassandra. i was such an idiot. i thought that my metabolism was strong enough to take a few drinks even though the legal age for that was 18 there.
that night was really long. i was hungover just after two drinks. then the cops came, because there was minors drinking drinks here. my dumbass thought that it was all of joke and started to joke with some pretty hot cop. i whispered some dirty stuff in his ears and everything. well, i thought i was whispering but i was in fact screaming them.
needless to say, i had completely embarrassed myself. i don't know what happen after the policeman took me but we didn't do any of the stuff i wanted us to do.
i just remember waking up, in my hotel room the day after and i was flew back to portland hours after, where my parents yelled at me and punished for two months.
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"why did i accept to come here, again?" i asked daniel, following him around like a sad puppy. "because it's fun. c'mon, you want something to drink?" he asked and i shook my head. i sat on the kitchen counter, while daniel took some water. "i'm not getting drunk. because when i do, i become uncontrollable." i told him and he laughed.
"i'd like to see that." he smirked. "oh no you don't." i answered, smiling widely. "hey daniel!" a guy yelled, before walking towards my boyfriend. "hey, long time no see, man." they both did a hand shake and i smiled.
