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5- Thank You, Josh.

Translator's Notes:
Today I will not put the author's initial notes, because they would not make any sense to you, so I go straight to mine, but anyway, she (the author) asked how are you. So, as promised, as soon as I got better, I'd go back to translating the fanfic, HERE I AM! Thank God for my recovering and that's all I have to say so far. Prepare your eyes and your heart to read what's coming around.

Any Gabrielly POV.
At the moment, I just hope that all the parties I've seen in teen movies and series are really fictional, because they all get out of control.
I'm paralyzed in front of Taylor, staring at the crowd behind her. I do not need to look back to know that my friends are the same way I am.

"So you're not going to invite us in?" Taylor asks, amused by the situation. None of us answered her. "Such rudeness." she sighs. "Looks like I'm going to have to invite myself in, right?" she looks over her shoulder at the crowd. "Everyone, come on in." she screams and walks past me, bumping into my shoulder. "Let the party begin."

The crowd of teenagers starts screaming and coming in too, pulling me out of my reverie.

"Close the door, Any!" Sina runs up to me, trying to push the door to close it.
"Do you really think closing the door will stop all these teenagers? Pretty much the whole school has come, idiots." Taylor laughs.

She's right, they're squeezing and pushing the door so hard to get into the house, they did not even realize we're trying to close the it to stop them.

"If they want a party, they will have a party." Taylor says, cynical. "With or without your permission."
"What is your problem?" Diarra rolls her eyes, trying not to be dragged away from us by the crowd. The house is already full.
"Don’t be so boring..." Taylor giggles. "It's just a party."
"Hey, where's the music?" someone shouts and everyone starts to ask the same question.
"HERE!" Taylor screams, picking up her cell phone. "See you later, babies. Have fun." She blinks and goes out as if nothing is happening.
"We're really fucked up," Sabina says as she watches Taylor walk away.
"Joalin is going to kill us." Lamar says
"We need to find a way to get all these people out of here." Diarra exclaims.
"The whole school is here." Shivani says. "Like, it's impossible to get them all out of here."
"Joalin is going to kill us." Lamar repeats what he said while an absurdly loud electronic music begins to play.
"Okay, let's stay calm." Heyoon says, looking desperate. "This house is huge... Let's separate and make sure all these people don’t destroy the house before Joalin arrives, all right?

Everyone nods and separates, quickly.
My heart is beating fast, afraid of Joalin's reaction. What if this bunch of teenagers destroyed her uncles' house? She just wanted to make a surprise for her boyfriend, and now who will have a surprise will be her... And neither is a good surprise.

"Don’t touch that, Wallace! Do you think you're in basketball practice?" I see Sabina scream at a tall boy holding a vase.

I run my hand through my hair and sigh, walking again. How can we tame all these teenagers?
Distracted by my thoughts, I bump into someone and feel a cold liquid soaking over my uniform.

"HOLY CRAP!" I exclaim.
"Oh my God!" I'm surprised to see it's Noah. He is very handsome, wearing a long-sleeved blouse written "Tigger", black jeans and a pair of black shoes. He's holding a glass with beer... Now that he's poured it on me, it's a glass with half the beer. "It was bad, really, I am a disaster, especially when I am in places with many people."
"It's OK." I sigh, "I'm glad I have another uniform."
"I'm sorry, Any." I am surprised to hear my name, until I remember that we all introduced ourselves during the arrest.
"No problem, Noah." I smile weakly.
"Listen to me..." he sighs. "I'm sorry for Taylor... I tried to stop her. I swear I tried, but she's a very difficult person..."
"It's not for me that you have to explain yourself." I say. "I think you know that."
"I know, it's just..."
"ANY!" Noah's speech is interrupted by the voice of Joalin, who squeezes through the crowd to reach me.
"Joalin?" I am surprised to see you and swallow hard. She must be disappointed.
"What are you talking to her?" Joalin watches Noah with his eyes as he reaches us.
"Anything." He swallows hard. "We bumped and I accidentally spilled beer on her."
"That's just it, Any?" Joalin stares at me, arching an eyebrow.
"Actually..." I begin to say, "He was apologizing for Taylor, since it was she who brought all these people to your house."