Chapter 11

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"I better go and check on Heather" I said, turning to JD.

"sorry your first party consisted of five minutes of vomit and screaming" I say, he shrugged.

"nothing like a little chaos...do you really want to hang around here?" he asked. I sighed.

"honestly, no. but I've got to make sure Heather gets home okay" I say. he nods.

"too bad" he says. I nod.

"well, if you want, you could come pick me up from her house tomorrow morning" I say. he gives me a sly smile, irresistible.

"what's the address?" he asks. I tell him and we both smile.

"come through the backdoor, it's always left open so that she can sneak in and out"

"until tomorrow then" he says. I check my watch.

"till tomorrow" I say. he walks backwards a fewsteps before turning to his motorbike. I sigh, knowing I missed a perfect opportunity.I walk back into the party and look for Heather.

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