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June 19th, 2019"Can you at least act like you're excited to come?"
We're not bitch, dumb hoe.
"It's kind of hard when you don't want to go" I rolled my eyes, heading out the door.
She followed, getting in the car. I patiently waited for to pull off.
"Karin, you haven't been to a party since—"
"Say it and we won't make it to the party" I cut her off, mugging her.
You should put the car in park while she's driving.
"That would be funny to you, huh?" I mumbled to myself.
"I'm sorry, but you know it's true" she continued.
I just ignored her, looking out the window. I loved my bestfriend, I may not treat her like I do, but I do. It's just sometimes I don't like to be pressed. Most people would call me crazy and leave, but she didn't.
We rode to the party in silence, not knowing what to say to each other. I just prayed nobody walked up on me. I can't spend the night in jail again.
As we got out, I seen it was packed, making me groan.
"We can go back if you want" Bryonna told me.
"No, it's fine. You can go have fun" I gave her a very little smile.
She smiled back, but not before telling me...
"Please don't fight anyone tonight"
I nodded my head and began to walk in the party. I instantly found a spot on the wall, near the "bar". I got a drink and watched everyone dance. I used to understand parties, but now I don't.
It used to be about ways to hang out and have innocent fun. Now it's about shaking ass, getting drunk, and getting shut down. So, I didn't really fuck with them.
Look up girl, there's someone coming.
I quickly looked up to see someone walking towards me.
"The fuck does he want?" I mumbled to myself.
Some pussy, get rid of his bitch ass.
"Wasgood witchu ma?" He spoke, looking at me.
I rolled my eyes, typical bullshit.
"My name is not ma, I haven't pushed no kids out my pussy" I mugged him.
He chuckled, still looking at me.
"Well maybe I can get yo name?" He pressed.
Give him a foot up his ass.
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RomanceLove can change a lot. The way you walk, talk, smile, think. It can unfreeze a cold heart, or can it? The fire of love can do a lot, but what can it do for two cold hearted adults out of Chicago?