Chapter 3

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> Getting ready for the party was troubling, because I didn't know how. I've never really been to a party and don't know how to dress. I think the invitation said to dress casually. But what is casual? Like a dress and flats? Or jeans and a t-shirt? I decide to wear what I originally thought when I read casual. Jean shorts and a cute floral tank top. I slipped on my flip flops and ran downstairs.

>"Have fun!" My mother slurred. I ran out the door and started my car. Where was this party again? At the school jock's house, I think. I put in my Coffee House CD and Gravity by John Mayer started to play. "Gravity, is working against me. And Gravity, wants to bring me down."

**Time Skip**

I got there at about 7pm and there were a lot of cars in the huge driveway. When I say huge, I mean HUGE! There was yelling and talking coming from inside the gigantic house. I walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. The door swung open with none other than Connor Franta himself.

>"Hey! Come in, come in! Make yourself at home!" He slurred, probably drunk already.

>"O-okay.." I stuttered walking in. I found myself walking into the kitchen and grabbing a cup to fill with water. A girl walks in and grabs a random drink from the counter.

>"Y-you're just g-gonna take th-that?" I asked her.

>"Why not?" she slurred, took a drink from the cup and left. These people are oblivious. I walked in to the large living room and saw many different types of people. The alcoholics, the druggies, and the smokers. I walked over to the side where I could just see every person, and see how this goes.

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