Flash back to 2015. I was at a friend's birthday party. They invited our whole little friend group and a few other people. I'm not much of a party person but I went just to be supportive of my friend. I was sitting on the couch alone in the living room. Just minding my own business, but then suddenly a girl approached me. She was beatiful, she had blonde hair that past her shoulders, dark blue eyes, and she was wearing a red dress. "Hey you look a little lonely there may I join you?" She asked politely. "Sure." I make room for her in the couch. It was silent for a little bit but then she started to talk. "Nice party right?" She said sipping her drink. "Yeah, I guess so. I mean I'm much of a party person. So I guess it's nice." She gives me a look. "You're not much of a party person you say? So I'm guessing you don't party alot?" She asked me. "Yeah I'm not a fan." She gives the same look again like of i were crazy. "You are insane I love to party!" I raise my eyebrows up. "Really? I told her. "Yeah I love to dance and hang out with my friends, I'm all up for adventure." She tells me. "Wow, I'm the total opposite." I tell her. "You have to be joking! How can you live like that." She asked. "I don't know it's just me I guess." A small period of silence ligered between us for a minute. Then she says. "Oh, this is my favorite song!" She said. "Nice i like this one too. "Broken" by lovely the band. This is my favorite song from them." I tell her. "Wow really, now we have something in common!" She said. "Hey wanna go dance? Before the song ends." She asks me. "I'm not much of a dancer. I dance horribly." I telk her. "Oh come on it can't be as bad as mine." She tells me. "Come on you only have one life. Let's take the risks." She lends me her hand. I reach out and take it. "Trust me you're fine, you got me." She pulls me to the dance floor. After that we danced the night away, with shots in between of course. Maybe a little to much shots. But let me tell you that night was perfect. This mystery seems like fun. And a cool girl to hang out with too bad i didn't get her name nor her number...
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Paranormal"Lindsey...what are you doing here." She walks towards to me. "Christian we need to talk..." she gently takes my hand. There cold but soft. "What is it?" I ask her. "I've been hearing you, what you've said to me, the things you couldn't tell me befo...
