Loving The Enemy

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                              ONE WEEK LATER

" Nadia ! Wake up" , a faint voice called out. My eyes fluttered open. " I had the weirdest dream last night sis."I say . I was so intent on blinking the sleep away I realized my sister was already out the room.

Well sheesh , I thought to myself.

After brushing my teeth I decided to throw on a black shirt , denim high-waist jeans , with some black and white classic high-top Vans and headed for the bathroom . Cant forget to brush my teeth . I giggle to myself before looking into the mirror to see that horrible figure staring back at me . I grabbed a brush after brushing my teeth to at least tame my wild deep waves and french braided it . That actually looks way better .

Satisfied with my look. I headed down the stairs.

"Good morning", my mom said with a warm smile.

"Morning", I smiled back .

"Have some breakfast ?"

"No thank you , I'm okay . Meeting with Symone for breakfast. Thanks though mom." My best friend of almost 10 years .

I hugged her and grabbed my keys from the hook and headed for my 2008 Volkswagen Jetta.

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Pulling into the parking lot was a breeze. I hopped out and spotted Symone's car. But she wasn't in it. I pulled out my phone to shoot her a text

Symone Where R U ?

No response . Well great shes usually never late . I put my phone back into my pocket as I opened the door to my car . "BOO", Symone roared jumping from behind my car . I literally thought I had a mini heart attack . "Not cool", I frowned.

Symone laughed holding her stomach. I literally didn't think it was that funny.

Symone was wearing a white sweatshirt with black and white checkered Vans to match .I know we both love Vans, honestly . She had her curls up today for once and a bright blue septum ring in her nose. It was weird because it went well with her hazel eyes. But I don't really like piercing but I loved her, so I guess it was acceptable.

"My gosh Symone! you nearly gave me a heart attack..." I nervously laughed, holding my chest as if I actually had one. she just looked at me with her devilish grin. " Lets hurry inside, I'm starving!" Symone said slowly walking towards the Cafe. I soon caught up as she opened the cafe door, slipping inside. we took the only other booth available.

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"So..." Symone began, " what are you wearing to Adam Morgan's party ?" Symone asked.

Party? I thought. " Yea im not going" , I say blandly

"Nadia come on you have to go !" Symone continued pouting at me ,"Adam is literally pulling names out of the bucket tonight !". 

" So?" , I say. I could care less about Adam . Hes probably one of the most obnoxious evil popular guys in our school and how could I forget his stupid best friend Blake . They throw this stupid party every year since ninth grade where they pull a girls name from a bucket. The "Lucky" girl gets to stay with him for three months.....Three Months ! Honestly think they do it just to rack up on bodies. Like in hell I would. While I was lost in thought,Symone began nudging me.

" No. Im not going, every whore in our school is going . Symone don't be that girl its not that serious." , I try talking her out of her plan but It never works . " Why not, Im Just going to get drunk . Who says we have to put our names in the bucket ? I just want to see what girl gets pick while im drinking all there stuff. " she smirks. Who gets picked is also a joy if its not the one they want , I laugh to myself. I thought about it for like five minutes before I decided to agree .

"Alright. I guess so . But Symone I'm not drin---", she cuts me off , ' I know . I know . When do you ever? ", she smiles ear to ear doing some weird jump in her seat .

What am I getting myself into ?

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HEY! Im gonna keep going but its definitely going to take a turn into darkness i just like to have it just a little slow. LOL

I know my chapters are pretty short but I promise to make them longer in the future.

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