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I was about to text something back when I heard loud footsteps and a loud Brandon yelling

"RIIIII WHERE ARE YOU"

I open the door and throw a pen at him. He whips his head my way and glares. I'm about to say something but he sprints at me grabbing me by the waist and he throws me on the bed to tickle me.

I laugh super loud and eventually get over him this time him laying on the bed.

"HEY OKAY stop why are you attacking me?" I say laughing and holding his hands so he doesn't try anything.

He uses his elbows to raise him head.

"Well you threw a pen at me that I think is going to leave a bump." He says pouting.

"Aww poor baby" I say kissing his head where the pen hit. He chuckled

"Oh and because you complimented me.... you never do that you always insult me and I came to see where you hid the real Aria" he says looking around my room curiously

"She's dead" I say playing along with his game.

He gasps dramatically and quickly spins me around so now I'm laying on the bed and he just layes beside me. We begin to talk and laugh. We always do this, just talk about stuff and we forget how long we talked.

I tell him we should head back and party a bit. When we get down my mom has a microphone and helping Aaliyah to hold it so she can talk.

"Gracias for coming, family um I'm having a lot of fun and I want my daddy to sing his new song for me" she says running over to her dads arm's.

Her like me are obsessed with pm and cnco's new song and she wanted them to sing so they all went up and they began to sing. They all begin to pull in people to dance. I make eye contact with Brandon and he smirks. He knows I don't like to dance, I get too shy.

He begins to walk over and I keep saying no and shaking my head. He wouldn't give up and I know how he is so I got up. Everyone hyped us up. Our family's always wanted me and b to date so they love it when he pulls me in to dance.

They all cheer and they finish the song and I hit his chest and try to hide my redness. He says sorry but I respond saying it's fine cause it wasn't so bad. Then the real party began and people starting drinking and drinking.

I did a bit but not to a point where I was drunk just enough to dance more freely and happily.

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