" Zoe , it's time " I pushed her to get in to a taxi . " You know my home's address , see you as soon as possible . " I smirked at her and let out a goodbye kiss . Hurriedly , I rushed to the park again . Thank goodness , my bike is still there . I thought I would fell because of the fast reaction of my body yet I tried to control myself . Even if I was scared of my balance , I had managed to keep it . Exactly , adrenaline rush . Crossing streets and houses . And look , I'm sweating . I checked my phone if it's still on my pocket . Slowly , reaching my hand to the pocket . Yes , it is still there . I could see my neighbor's house . Our house is on my sight , thank Jesus .

I knocked on the door for like three times . Very hard knocks of mine . Mom opened the door in all of a sudden , " Wow , that was fast , " I exclaimed . I went upstairs as fast as I can as I dropped my shoes on our 'welcome' mat . I could almost slip because of my steps but I don't mind . Almost there . And finally I'm on my room . I got my towel , pink one and it's not purple okay . I reached out for my bathroom door and decided to get a quick bath .

Actually , I could hear screams all over from downstairs . I think Zoe has arrived . " Mom! " I reached out . In just a second , she's here . " My outfit for tonight? " raising my right eyebrow , snapping . " Oh , it's in your bed " I thanked her . " You didn't mentioned Zoe was coming ... " she added . " I was in a hurry , " I explained .

I could see a ripped short and a Tumblr-like shirt on my bed . Wow , I had never wore things like this . I wish Mom always buy me these kind of stuffs . I rushed to wear the shirt with some saying , 'I definitely , totally hate raisins' that's very relatable , huh . The shorts was kind of okay , but I don't wear them often , I wear them whenever I bike . And I almost forgot . The shoes ! They fit perfectly , Converse! Woah .

" You're here , Zoey " I greeted her , again . " Okay , honey . It's time to do your hair ! " Mom sounding like a fashionista . Well she is .

" Mom , Zoe's gonna help me in here . You're not that good , " Zoe tried not to laugh . And later on , it was all done !

" Look at it , oh my Gosh . That's very nice , Zoe " Mom handed me her old mirror . Oh , it was really great . It's a braid , damn braids all over a bun . " Thank you so much , Zoey . I appreciated everything . I hope I would see you again . Please come back soon , " I insisted . Zoe smirked at me , almost crying . " That's nothing . I swear , I'm gonna go back here as soon as possible . Have fun in the party ! " I kissed her cheeks and we embraced . Until it was 7:30 . " Bye , Zoe ! Bye , Mom ! " I waved them goodbye as I call a taxi . I'm excited and I'm ready , as well .

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I stepped out of the taxi . I can feel the terror . Of course , I paid the driver first then second , I looked at my mirror . Okay I'm ready . THIS IS GONNA BE ONE OF MY BEST NIGHTS .

At first , I saw a big sign saying " Happy 14th Birthday , Garrett " and that was that . Looking down , there was a lot of people . I'm a teenager and most of all I'm not an adult like going to parties wearing gowns with an escort ? Nahh . The first thing that spurt out from my mind is " Where the hell is Garrett?!?! " playing on my mind all over again . I turned to look at people's faces and they look familiar . Oh , they're from school . They look like 9 graders or something . As I continue to walk , I was scared by a monster . Oh , not a monster . It's Sam , the stupidoooo . " Hi , my lady " what the hell is he talking about ? " Are you drunk or are you just that high? " I screamed at his ear as if we couldn't hear ourselves because of the loud music playing . " What " he pardoned . " Never mind , " I bursted out .

I continue to walk by as I finally saw Garrett . Garrett , wearing a fantastic gown . Which just fits perfectly with her white crown up there . But I still honestly don't care .

" Happy Birthday , Garrrrr ...eh? Oh , what a silly joke! " I tried . Okay she wasn't impressed .

" Anyways , why did you even invited me here? " finally , I got to ask her .

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