Traphouse

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The time has approached to start getting ready for the party. I had my outfit picked out so I hop in the shower. It was a very nice and almost automatic shower. Let me explain, I cleaned EVERYTHING and it was automatic and I had no idea why. Usually I do a clean up normally and all that jazz but this time....

To the party I end up wearing:

To the party I end up wearing:

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I'm extremely happy with my outfit as I look at myself in my mirror

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I'm extremely happy with my outfit as I look at myself in my mirror.

"Franny!!!" I yell.

"Yeah!!??" I hear her respond from her room down the hall.

"Are you ready to go???" I hear her walking down the hall and soon she busts open my bedroom door.

"Yes." She responds casually and does a little twirl.

"Damn girl, that my best friend!!" I clap my hands and Franny pretends to twerk very badly.

"Alright okay. That's enough." I stop clapping and hold her shoulders for her to stop the madness.

She sticks her tongue out at me and crosses her arms.

"Let's go." I shake my head and laugh. "We have to pick up Brennen on our way over."

"Ooouuu okayyyy." She wiggles her eyebrows.

"Franny." She looks at me. "You have to stop talking about me and Brennen. Now I'm going to get awkward around him for no reason."

"Okay okay I'm sorry." She says. "I didn't realize how bugged you were about it."

"It's okay." I say. "Like I said, if anything happens I promise I'll tell you."

She nods her head and we leave for the party. We take Frannys car and head straight for Brennens house.

'Butterflies' by Kacey Musgraves come on the radio and Franny and I start singing like our lives depend on it.

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