#Chapter 11#

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Raychel's POV

I started dancing to wild thought

When I'm with you all I get in wild thoughts
Wild,wild,wild
Wild,wild,wild thoughts

"This DJ's got good taste in song choice." I swing my hips to the beat of the song.

"I'll be right back.I got to pee asap." Zoe starts giggiling. I continued dancing when someone pulled my arm,I was  about to punch them in the face when I noticed it was Zoey. "Woow Zoey you sure know how to use the toilet quickly" I say sounding surprised.

"Nah babes I didn't even go yet.Well I was about to when I saw something strange." Zoey says with her wide eyes,surprise in them.

"What?What is it." Panick was evident in my voice.

"Your mom..."

"What about my mom.Zoey!! This is not funny"

"Your mom is..is the DJ!!" Zoey stated , which led to me gaping like a fish.

No freaking way she wouldn't.Wait this is my mom we talking about right?

"Yep that explains a lot though." We head over to where my mom was,and it looks like she was taking a break.

"Mom what are you doing here?" I asked surprised I mean who wouldn't be surprised to see their mom at a teen party out of all places.

"What honey,can't your old woman have a little fun once in a while." Mom starts doing some crazy moves.

"Yho Mrs C your rocking this party man." I think that was Ben,the schools class clown.

"Any time Benzo.Call me Kim." They do a bro hug.I arched an eyebrow.

"Benzo.Woooow that's a..very very cute name Benzo" Zoey bursts into laughter.

I check the time and it's already 1 a.m.

Wow time does really fly fast.

"Come on Zoe let's head back home."

"Nooo I want to slay."I look at Zoey and see she is holding a cookie.

Who brings cookies to a party.

Then it hits me pot cookies. "Come on Zoey you can barely say a proper sentence."

"Why do you have to be such a bore Ray.C'mon let's paaarttttyyyyyy." Zoey streches out the word party.

Before Zoey could disappear into the crowd ,I grabbed her arm and dragged her to her car.

Zoey starts clutching her stomach "Zoey don't puke in your-" but before I could finish.

Blahhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Blahhhhhhhh!!!

"Mmmm at least it ain't my car and I ain't going to wash it." I mumble to myself.Then

Blahhhhh!!!! Blahhhhh!!

"Damn my vormit sticks." A wide grin on Zoey's lips.

"Um Zoey what did you expect for vomit to smell like." I mentally slap myself.

"Well,I expected mine to smell like strawberry's and roses. To be honest with you." Then Zoey pukes again in the car.

"Zoey that's the third time you puked" But then the unexpected happened when we arrived at her house.

She passed out. Like who pukes and then passes out?

Which meant I had to drag her up to her room. Just great

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