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chapter one - "best friends"

hi if ur a ftr just a warning it's kind of cringey so i'm editing thru and for those who aren't don't mind the notifs i'm fixing it up.

enjoy (:

serina

THE WARM MOCHA GLOSS coated my lips, carefully applying a thin layer onto myself.

"you ready?" hailey called from the door of my room.

i nodded, she sent me a smile leaving my room. i looked myself over in the standing mirror in the corner of my room.

i wore a white bra like top, exposing most of my stomach as well as light blue ripped jeans with single strapped heels.

and to top it off i put on a tied yellow bandana up top my head, before heading down the steps of the house to be met with my friends waiting for me downstairs.

emma walked up to me hooking her arm with mine with a cute smile on her face. grayson coming up behind her, polaroid in hand.

i turned around feeling his presence behind me, looking at him confusingly i noticed it in his hand pointing to it. "is that mine?"

"yup, and ive already taken like six pictures with it and it was mostly just emma trying to be cute." he shrugs bringing it up to his face to take another picture.

"bitch." emma mutters kicking grayson's leg slightly.

i let out a laugh posing, bending down and sticking my tongue out while emma hovers over me from behind wrapping her hands around my neck.

after taking a bunch of stupid pictures with grayson and emma i come to realize ethan and hailey were nowhere around.

"ill be back." i said to gray and emma walking around to find the other two.

i walked towards the kitchen to see ethan and hailey engrossed in a conversation.

"you look absolutely gorgeous hailey, wow." ethan said, he tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear.

she lets out a giggle leaning in towards his face.

by that point, they were inches away from eachothers face as they got closer.

it felt weird for me to continue standing here so i look away, biting my lip, not wanting to watch any longer.

i turned around to take a deep breath, then walked back to where grayson and emma were.

"should we go? i think hails and ethan will get there on their own." i said scratching the back of neck.

"yeah sure let's get going." grayson says getting his keys.

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the drink burned my throat; downing it in one go, i put the red solo cup onto the counter.

the house was filled with drunk teenagers either making out or dancing the night away.

some kept to themselves, some slept, and some were outside.