We get to Nick's house and Dylan ditches me for his buddies. So now I look like a total idiot and loner. I text candy and ask where she is. I find the table with the drinks. I grab a wine cooler. I don't give a fuck right now. I crack open the bottle and someone pokes me in the side. Whoever it is knows I hate that. I turn around ready to hit someone!
"Hey chill out!" Logan says. I am in shock that it's him. I see Dylan out the corner of my eye, so I give Logan a hug.
"Oh my god, how are you?!" I say so happily. Logan and I have been friends since we were like 3, his mom does daycare. He moved away like 30 minutes away from me and goes to a different school so this is awesome to see him. He looks so different from the last time we saw each other.
"I am great, you look good!" He smiled.
"Oh thanks." I smiled back, probably blushing.
"Yea so are you here with anyone?"
"Actually yes, but he's kinda pissed off at me right now, so."
"Oh what did you do? Get dressed up and look hot?" He smiled again.
"Ha, thanks, but um no, I lied to him about telling Candy, that we would be here in ten minutes and he wanted to be late...." I explained. I looked at him and he got it.
"Ohhh" He said.
"Yea.." I took a long drink out of my drink. This is awkward....
"Well he sounds like a dick." He said making me feel better.
"Yea sometimes.." I said looking at him. He was watching us talk.
"Hey!" Candy says.
"Hey smexy!" I said throwing my arm around her getting flirty. That's what best friends do.
"Hey bitch I want one them things!" She says pointing at my drink.
"Get one yourself bitch." I laugh.
"OKay fine, can you please get me one?" She asks.
"Since I'm such a nice person." I take my arm off her shoulders and bend my knees to get her one from the cooler. I felt a breeze and eyes. Great, my lase is showing. I stand up and give it to candy, she walks away in an unstraight line. I look up at Logan and smile.
"Nice underwear or thong, whatever you're wearing." He said. I smiled.
"Oh you like that huh?" I smiled.
"Hell yea girl." He played along. I laughed. I spotted Dylan not looking happy, he has a beer in his hand. This should be interesting.
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Ficción General16 year old Carter thought her life was falling right into place. But what happens when one night turns into something bad the next week. Can she work everything out? Or does it all fall apart?
