Carson
People are everywhere.
I didn't even know half of these people, and I probably never would.
I squeezed through the clumps of dancing drunk people.
"Luke!" I called. "Luke where are you?"
I went outside, sitting on the hammock. I let out a sigh as I spotted Sam and Calum.
And another sigh as I saw Anna and Ashton. They were really hitting it off.
And that bothered me.
It bugged me to no end.
Every time I glance at them, my jealousy bubbles up even more.
Do I even like Ashton?
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Luke
I push myself through the swaying bodies, heading outside.
I see Carson, alone, and know it's my chance.
She has this depressed look in her eyes, one that was similar to mine a few days ago.
I stride over to her, and sit down next to her.
Her eyes are now closed, her chin on her hand.
I let out a small laugh. "Carson?"
She jumps, her eyes flickering open.
"Luke!" She exclaims, and throws her arms around me.
Is she drunk?
She gives me a sheepish grin. "Sorry. I'm just so bored."
"Well, now we can have some fun, yeah?"
She grins. "Yeah."
I pull her up, and inside.
And for once, she doesn't argue.
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Voodoo Doll
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