Today is Saturday also the day of the party. It's 4:30 and all the girls are here getting ready. More like getting ME ready. They planned a bunch of games that can land on me telling Johnny I like him without anyone else knowing. I am EXTREMELY nervous. What if he doesn't like me back?
It's now 5:30 and the party is in 30 minutes. It's a pool/ regular party. We finally agree on this outfit.
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It's just a cute black tank crop top, ripped jeans, a black and white ' Cute But Physcho ' jacket and black and white Adidas. We all decide on this bathing suit.
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I don't curl my hair or put make up on since we are gonna go swimming.
At the party
There's an awesome song playing and everyone is dancing. I sit on a stool drinking a cup of soda and just spectating. The music suddenly shuts off and everyone heads to the back yard where people pull up chairs and sit around in a circle.
There is a lot of people here. Like ALot. But I know everyone so it's cool. Who's here is Mackenzie, Hayden, Lauren, Madds, Riley, Brooke, Indiana, Carson, Rush, Greg, Matt, Will, Anna, Lilia, Asher, Caden, Dylan, Connor, Christian, Max, Harvey, and of course Johnny.
The game we were gonna play was smash marry kill. It was Mackenzie first. "I would, smash Johnny, marry Hayden and kill Lauren." She said. "What? Why would you kill me?" Lauren asked. Mackenzie laughed. "Because, you wouldn't have let me marry Hayden." She answered.
Everyone laughed. The next person was Johnny. "I would smash Lauren, marry Annie, and kill Max." He answered. Max looked offended. "Max, it's just I don't know you and I know everyone else and I don't kill people I'm close too." He said. My phone beeped and I looked down.
Austin: hey...
I felt the tears rushing to my eyes and I had to take deep breaths to keep me from crying. "What's wrong?" Jayden whispered. I turned my phone off. "Nothing." I whispered back.
Through out the game I wasn't paying attention because my phone kept beeping and it took all of me to not look. "Annie!" Jayden yelled waving her hand hand in my face. "Earth to Annie."
I blinked out of my thoughts. "Oh sorry, what?" I said. Dylan laughed. "It's your turn." She said. I nodded and looked around the circle. I was about to say something when someone called my name. "Annie!"
Johnnys pov
Annie was about to say her answer when someone came into the backyard and called her name. We all turned to see who it was. Austin.
I looked at her and she looked like she was gonna cry. "Can we talk?" He asked. Jayden, Dylan and the rest of her 'girls' stepped in front of her with their arms crossed. "Leave!" Brooke commanded. "I need to talk to her." He said. "Austin! Please just go." Annie said. "Annie." He said. "Go!" She yelled. She was crying now. He tried to make his way over to her. I stood up and walked towards him. "Beat it buddy." I said.
He glared at me. "Your that gay pop artist that got all obsessed with her once you saw her picture." He said. Now almost everyone was recording. "Austin, I'm straighter than the pole your mom dances on." I said. Everyone oohed.
"Stay out of this." He said. He tried to step around me but I got in front of him. "I said beat it." I said. "And I said stay out it." He said. "If you don't get your Mr Bean looking ass out of here I'm gonna introduce it to my foot." I said. "Was that a threat?" He asked. I nodded. "It sure as heck was." I said. He raised his fist to punch me but I punched him first. He fell to the ground and I got on top of him and continued to punch him. He punched me a few times but it was mostly me punching him.
Carson, Matt and Asher pulled me off and Greg, Christian and Will pulled Austin away. I spit at him. He kicked and kicked but the three boys pulled him out of the house. I turned around and saw Annie crying in Jayden's arms. She looked up at me and ran towards me. "Let's get you cleaned up." She said grabbing my hand and pulling me into the house and into a bathroom.
She grabbed a first aid kit and sat me on the closed toilet seat. It was silent as she cleaned my black eye and helped me wipe the blood off my nose. "I'm sorry." I said finally. She smiled at me. "For what? Standing up for me?" She asked. I hugged her. When she pulled away she was about 3 inches from my face. I searched her face for something, but I didn't know what.
