It started as a regular day but when you got to school suddenly you remembered what had happened the night before.
You have always been a really good kid never getting in trouble, having good grades, having a job to make your own money so in return your parents allow you to do what you want. High school is rough and so a party to destress is normal for most teenagers in LA, but this party led to a little something more. So when you realized what actually happened the night before, it felt like your whole world came crashing down. You started to look around in hope to see one of your friends to help bring you back to reality when you spot someone familiar. You immediately turn around to go back to your car when your best friend Maddy grabs your wrist and pulls you into a hug. It was one of those hugs where you feel as if it's only you and the other person in the whole world for the split second that it's happening. Those are Maddy's hugs though, time stopping, amazing hugs. She asks you what your doing and when you don't respond she asks you what's going through your head at this exact moment. You respond with "the party". "It was so much fun and really well deserved" she says in return jumping around in small circles around you. You start to laugh hoping what you had just remembered was all just a dream.
You continue throughout your day but in the back of your mind something feels off about last nights party. You knew most of the people a the party had a decent following on social media so you check your phone during lunch to see if anyone had posted anything about the party. You start on twitter and don't see anything to interesting but then you go in instagram and see his post. he was posing with a bunch of random girls from local schools but you knew this was him. he didn't post with you which was weird because it felt like you had some kind of connection with him. The party was in a mansion in the richest part of Calabasas, It was one of the best parties you've been to this year. Anyone who was someone on social media was there even him.
To Be Continued...
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T H A T N I G H T | Swayla
Teen FictionYou go to a party one night never expecting anything like this to happen