9- partys suck.

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   "About the party?" Zach asked as I brushed my teeth.
  I look up from the sink and into the mirror.
"I don't know, Zach? Whos party even is it?" I questioned.
  "Bryce's." He replied smiling at me & then making that puppy dog face that he KNOWS is my weakness!
"No, no!" I yelled.
"Please?" Zach begged.
"Fine." I pleaded...
  Zach kissed me on the cheek, then left my apartment so he could go get new clothes at his.
  Ugh! Why do I let him drag me into this stuff?
  I hop in the shower. I wash my hair (shampoo & condition), I wash my body with French vanilla body wash, I shave everything that needs it & then I wash my face with pink grapefruit acne wash.
  I get out. I blow dry my hair, and then straighten it.
  I do my makeup like this:

 I go to my closet and go through all of it

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I go to my closet and go through all of it.
  I really need to get rid of some clothes, I have way too many!
  After a half an hour, I finally decided on this:

  I really need to get rid of some clothes, I have way too many!   After a half an hour, I finally decided on this:

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*a few hours later*

Zach held onto my hand and led me through crouds of people, while he "sup" nodded each one of his buddy's.
  The music was loud and there were people everywhere drinking or smoking, or eating.
Zach spun me around.
"My lady" Zach said and he pulled me into a kiss.
  Zach just kissed me infront of loads of girls that I KNOW want to kiss him! Whoot whoot!
"Do you want a drink?" Zach asked as he smiled at me.
"Yes, please." I replied.
Zach turned his back to me and headed towards the bar. I seated myself at the nearest couch. I pulled out my phone, and scrolled through Instagram just waiting for Zach.
A few seconds later, a drunk man about my age sat next to me.
"Why you look so lonely?" He slurred.
He grabbed my phone out of my hands so id focus my attention on him.
He put his hand on my inner thigh and began to slide up.
I scooted away.
"I'm not. I have a boyfriend." I replied, keeping my distance.
I recognized this man.
Geo.
Geo scooted closer to me and started to pin me against the couch.
"Its alright baby girl, he won't know." He whispered. Geo began kissing my neck and trying to kiss me on the lips.
"I said I have a boyfriend!" I screamed as I shoved him off of me.
This caught everyones attention.
Geo got up furiously and threw my phone across the room.
"So the easy couch whore isnt so easy after all?" Geo laughed.
Zach tapped him on the shoulder.
Geo turned around & Zach punched him in the face so hard he had fallen down.
"I'm back with drinks" Zach said trying to catch his breath.
Everyone was staring at us in shock.
I bolted out the door, crying.
I couldn't believe this. My phone is absolutely fucked & Zach could possibly have a broken nuckle.
But its all good right? Or at least thats what I'm supposed to say?
Zach ran after me.
"I'm sorry. He's a dick, seriously. I'll buy you a new phone." Zach offered.
I looked away from him.
"Just take me home." I. demanded.

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