obsessed.

Chapter 5

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This is Paige's POV:D

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Michele noticed!

That means she wants me to lose more!!

After about 20 seconds of these thoughts I realized Michelle wanted me to reply.

"Maybe...."

I said with an over exaggerated wink.

My friends laughed, but then abruptly stopped.

I looked behind me and saw someone coming forwards us.

Daniel.

"Hey Paige, looking good." He said, cigarette dangling from his mouth as he walked up to us and leaned on Michelle's car.

"Go away Dan." I said seriously.

"Go away dan" he mocked me in a high pitch voice.

Right before I could say anything else, Michelle set off her car alarm with her keys, causing Daniel to jump.

We all laughed as he walked away.

He turned back and said "We aren't done Paige."

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Michelle pulled up to a Condo 20 mins away from my apartment.

We hopped out of the car and started to walk up.

Michelle was in front, so I turned to Meghan. "Who's place is this?" I asked.

"Don't know, just have fun ok?"

I nodded my head.

We walked into the door with music blasting and immediately knew we were at the right place.

We were handed red cups with alcohol in them, by a rude boy who was passing out drinks to everyone.

Michelle immediately took a huge sip.

Meghan started to drink hers also.

I normally didn't drink, so I walked over to the kitchen when no one was looking and replaced the beer with iced tea.

I quickly found my way back to Michelle and Meghan.

In 5 minutes, Michelle was on her second cup, and was talking to a random boy who looked like a slightly uglier version of Zac Efron.

In another 5 minutes, Meghan found someone to talk to as well. I was sitting alone on a recliner when I suddenly felt a huge jolt back.

I found my self facing a boy who just flipped my chair over.

"Get off me you drunk!!" I screamed as I struggled to get up.

He walked back with a smirk of his face.

When I finally regained myself, he decided to talk to me.

"I don't appreciate the fact that you just called me a drunk." He said.

"We'll hate to break it to ya, but I didn't exactly enjoy being flipped over." I said rolling my eyes.

"We both know your not drinking alcohol in that cup sweetie,but here's a fun fact neither am I."

"Your not?" I asked. I couldn't help but be surprised, it's not your average sober high schooler who flips your chair over, it's the drunk one.

"You seem surprised. But no I'm not. You looked lonely."

"Well thanks for your consideration, but I think I'm just gonna leave." I said sarcastically, grabbing my phone from the table next to the chair.

As I got up to go, he grabbed my wrist.

"5 more minutes."

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Sorry for this not having to do with anything about OCD but I wanted to make an interesting chapter

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