Chapter Two

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Saturday, July 12 ,2014.

Its hot.

Its that kind of hot that makes you wan to rip your clothes off and jump into the nearest freezer and sleep the whole day inside.

Of course, I can't do that because currently I am trying to find Def Leppard Vault album in the CD store at the mall. Adam finishes with a customer and walks up to me, poking my sides, making me jump and knock the CD's off the shelf off in the process.

"Fuck you Adam! You know I hate that!" I slap his arm and bend down to pick up the CD's scattered on the floor, and I stumble across just what I was looking for. "Found it!" I exclaim, holding it up above my head, dancing around in a circle.

"Found what?"

"Well, when you scared me and I knocked all those CD's off the shelf, I found Vault, the last album of Def Leppard in my collection."

"Oh, well then let me ring you up." I follow him to the cash register and he scans the bar code. "And your welcome."

"For?"

"Helping you find the CD."

"Whatever, I would have found it either way, you just sped up the process."

"That will be $9.89, receipt?"

"Nah.." I hand him $11 dollars and he hands me a small bag.

"Hey, I'm going to a party tonight at my friends house, wanna come?"

"I'd have to check with my mom, but it should be fine. She likes you."

"Okay, cool. I can pick you up around 7, dress casual."

"Can I bring Kasey?"

"Sure, if its cool with her parents." He smiles as do I, but the heat of his stare is too much so I look at my shoes.

"Okay, text me. Bye!" I scurry out of the store and head for Pac Sun. What the hell was with that stare?

*later that night*

"Nena! Kasey is here!" Mom calls from the kitchen.

"Okay! Tell her i'm in my room!" Seconds later, my door swings open and Kasey plops onto my bed beside me. I close out of Instagram and turn my face to hers.

"So, what time are we being picked up?"

"7. We have like an hour and a half to get ready. I need a shower, do you?"

"Nope. I showered this morning. I brought like three outfits because you never told me what to wear."

"Shit, sorry. It's just casual. Listen, don't say anything to my mom-"

"We're sneaking out?!?"

"No! I just told her we are hanging out... She doesn't know about the party part. There will probably be alcohol and stuff, and she would flip."

"Sweet! We're turning into rebels or some freaky shit!"

"Oh shut up! I'll be in the shower." I say, laughing as I walk down to the bathroom.

After my shower, I slide into my room to find Kasey standing in her underwear, holding up a baby blue sundress.

"Should I wear this? Or is it too dressy?" She asks, waving it in front of her body.

"I think it will look great! Anyway, I'm wearing a skirt." I call from my closet. I grab my black high-waisted skirt and magenta crop top and join Kasey in front of the mirror. "This is what I'm wearing, plus my hightops."

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