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i heard a honk and I instant jumped up. i get up from my chair and look out the window, marie was there. i slip on my vans and grab my jean jacket, walk out the door and lock it.

"well don't you look fresh" marie says as i get in the car.

"not as fresh as you" i say back winking.

the car ride was short and silent, but even if we would have talked we wouldn't have been able to hear each other over the blasting music.

after about 10 minutes in the car we get to her & michael's apartment. as her and i walk to the front door i get a better look at marie's outfit. she was wearing a light pink top that was sort of short so you could see a little bit of her stomach, and high wasted light blue jean shorts with high top black chucks.

we got to the door and she opens it, walking in, i followed her into the living room where michael and like 10 other people were all piled up on one couch.
marie walked over to michael and he got up from the couch and smiled at her. since she was shorter than michael she got up on her tip toes and gave him a light peck on the lips. it was actually really cute.

marie and michael were the honesty the perfect couple, been dating since 10th grade. they we're adorable, but they lived the party life. they we're into a lot of drugs. but i still loved them. even when it got real bad.

"well, you ready to get this party started?" said marie turning around from michael with a smile plastered on her mouth.

I gave her a sheepish smile and said "yeah let's get this party bangin' " (omg did i just say that, im so stupid I can't believe I just said "bangin' ") i look around hoping nobody heard me.

"this party is gonna be all that and a bag of chips" said michael with a quirky smile and an excited tone following.

I guess I didn't look every excited bc he gave me a funny look and ran over to me and picked me up w/ my arms locked straight down at my sides and spun me around making me laugh. michael is one of my very best friends, I'm pretty sure I could trust him w/ anything.

michael started yelling about how much fun I was gonna have at the party as he spun me around jumping w me locked tight, barely even being able to breathe.

his australian accent still thick in his voice even though he moved to ny in 8th grade it's still very noticeable. "you need to loosen up sage, you're such a party pooper" said michael.

he put me down, but I was still unsure about this party, speaking in not really into all that partying stuff. I try to keep my nose clean, for the most part.

he looked at me w a bit of a frown on his face and said "please, for me"

"and me" butted in marie with a pouty face

with both of them looking so pitiful I had to say that I would stay.

******* about an hour into the party*******

I went to the bathroom after I had had a couple cups of punch. after I get done using the bathroom and look in the mirror to check myself, my hair is pulled up in my signature loose bun with my flicked wings along w my bare face.

I heard a knock at the door, it was marie

"babe when you coming out, I got someone here I want you to meet"

(which I wasn't too keen on the people marie wanted me to "meet", most of them weren't really my 'type'.)

"okay," I say blankly.

I swung open the door and there was marie standing, waiting for me w her long blue and black hair flowing over her chest and belly touching the top of her pelvis.

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