childish [REWRITING]

sniffin' vicodin in paris never felt so euphoric

(A/n) long chapter to make up for not udating, read more at the end

As soon as the clock read 10pm did I find out the whole reason Juniper wanted me to come over.

"I am not going to some stupid highschool party just because your crush might be there." I exclaimed

"Pleaseeee this could be the only time where-"

"Juniper you're going to get knocked up and nine months later he's gonna claim that, that baby ain't his because that's what highschool is." I interrupted.

"Girl I promise that won't happen, now pleasee" She begs.

I finally give in and she rushes to her closet to find us outfits.
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Oksana

Juniper

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We get to the party and I automatically feel awful. I normally love going to parties but something about tonight just feels off. Normally I'm not one to follow my instincts, that's Juniper's job, but I can't help but feel nervous.

"Hey June," I say getting out of the car, "do you have any weird feelings about tonight?"

"Is somebody worried about getting home after curfew?" She teases

"Excuse me? First, Oksana never worries about curfew," I dramatically whip my hair back, "Second, I'm staying at your place. I just feel like something bad is going to happen"

She sighs, "Oh come on, you're always the wild one! The one time I let loose and have fun you're miserable"

"Forget it," I walk up the grand stairs of the house, "It's nothing"

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It's something. Definitely something alright. Everything was going smooth until we got to the kitchen, the root of all the drunk or stoned kids, and Juniper sees her newest boy. Israel. Israel is the other rich boy at our school. He's every girl's dream man, tall, six pack, funny, you name it, Israel most likely has it and boy does he love to flaunt it. It's rare to see that boy in a shirt. If you do he's probably pulling it up every five seconds.

She curses, "Oksana, how do I look?"

"Thick"

"Girl i-"

"Just go talk to him" I shoved her towards him and turned on my heels to leave whatever mess I just created. It's not like I wanted to be alone but I knew she would regret not taking the chance to talk to him, so why not give her a helping hand?

Moving on, once I left the kitchen I found myself outside by the pool. Drunk/high teenagers plus a pool doesn't make the best equation, soon I would learn that.

"Ah the famous Oksana"

I do a little spin and bow, cringey I know, but entertaining myself will make the night go by faster. When I look up I see my bestest of guy friends Tyler.

"Tyler!" I exclaim while engulfing him in a, rather tight, hug. "It's been so long!"

"Too long if you ask me." he smiles, "How have you been Oka? I heard Jackson is back, how're you taking it?"

"I'm coping I guess." I shrug.

"Here, let's go sit and talk about it. I'll grab drinks, you go save us a spot."

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The next hour or so was spent by me telling Tyler about all about Jackson, the car situation, and of course Kira.

"What a homewrecker." Tyler laughs, almost spilling his drink.

"You're telling me!" I exclaim.

"Honestly, I think I know her. Trust me when I say she isn't all that."

I gasp, "Tyler!" I playfully slap his arm.

"Ow! What it's true!"

Right then and there Kira walks by. More like waddling trying stick her behind out.

"Speak of the devil." Tyler mummers

"God I need another drink, I'll be back." I say removing myself from the cabana couch.

"Okay, I'll be here."

I walk over to the bar that is Hawaiian themed? Really? A Hawaiian themed party, in Spring? Oh well I guess my taste is different.

"What could I get you?"

"The strongest thing you can make." I smirk.

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"Aanndd I'm back," I fall back into my spot on the large couch.

"You missed it, Jackson threw Kira into the pool!" Tyler scream laughed?

"You're kidding!" I throw a hand across my chest and fall back into laughter. "Please tell me you got that on video."

"Sadly, no." He fake cries.

"Aw man, well I'm going to the pool to see the muskrat herself."

"Alright, tell Juniper I said hi."

"Alrighty sir." I salute

I walk out to the pool and surely there is Kira, except she's out of the pool. She's practically foaming at the mouth. All of sudden we make eye contact. With a sudden rush of cockiness I angle my head to show off my good side and subtlety wave at her. She storms towards.

"Here we go" I mutter to myself

"Aw Kira what happened to your clothes? Did you get thrown in?" I fake a shocked tone.

"Shouldn't you know Ms. Perfect? I mean Jackson only threw me in because of you guys." She scoffs

"Well whatever do you mean?" I say this time, not needing to fake a shock.

She cusses me out, "Why don't you ask him yourself." And with that she storms off once again.

I stand there, trying my best not to look fazed. I look up and lock eyes with Jackson. He looks, confused? Happy? I can never tell with that boy. I turn away and make my way towards the house to find Juniper. Boy, won't she get a kick out of this.

(A/n) Hey guys! It's been a minute hasn't it? I got super busy with school and volleyball so I took a little hiatus but now I'm back and refreshed! Look forward to other updates on my other books as well. Also some of may know my first book "Gone" well I decided to create a sequel titled "Lost" the first chapter should be up before the weekend ends! That's all for now! Show some love!