Chapter 7

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Chapter 7

"She said it's her first time (oh, ya, ya)
I think she might have lied
Feels so good damn (oh, ya, ya), and I don't know why" - Confident - Justin Bieber

I was laying in my bed watching an episode of Gossip Girl on Netflix when I kept hearing a knocking sound on my window.

I groaned as I climbed out of my warm and comfy bed and walked over to the window to see what the annoying noise was. I saw the familiar mop of brown hair that belonged to Logan and slid open the window.

"What the hell are doing Logan?" I asked him as he climbed through my window into my room.

"Coming to get you so we can go to the party." He responded sitting on my bed.

I put my hands on my hips, "I already told you that I wasn't going to go. I don't think it's a good idea."

"But why?! I think you would have fun!" He exclaimed.

"Sorry but I don't call being around a bunch of drunk hormonal teenager fun."

"I promise I won't drink and let anything happen to you."

"I don't want to get caught by my mom and get in trouble." I say getting real aggravated with him.

"You won't. I sneak out all the time and never get caught. You have a window right there. It's easy." He said not giving up.

I know this isn't a good idea but he won't leave me alone until I agree to go so I might as well just suck it up and go.

I sigh, "Fine, I'll go but I swear if you get drunk and something happens to me, I'll make sure you never have kids. Got it?" I say threatening him.

"Yeah yeah I understand. Now hurry up and go get ready. We are already late." He says getting up from my bed.

I grumbled as I went to my closet to try and find something appropriate to wear to a high school party. I've never been to one so I really don't know what to wear to these things.

I honestly really just want to lay in my warm bed and finish watching Gossip Girl. But no I'm being forced to go to a High school party by an extremely attractive guy. Life's hard right?

I know I shouldn't complain because so many girls would die to be in my place right now. To have Logan Collins climb through a window into their bedroom and sneak them out to a party.

I settled on a crimson colored dress that met just above my knee. I paired it with brown combat boots. After I touched up on my hair and makeup I was ready to go.

Logan helped me out the window and before I knew it we were off to the guy's house that was hosting the party.

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The place was loud. Real loud. People were scattered all over the lawn and were going in and out of the house.

I realized as Logan and I entered the house that it was just like you see in movies or read about in books. The typical party scene of sweaty people grinding and dancing on one another. You have the couples that are making out in the corners and the ones that were helplessly drunk either passed out or making a fool of themselves.

I was nervous. Logan had a grip on my hand as he guided me through the sea of people. It was no doubt that he was popular as he did a handshake or slapped people on the backs as we passed through. He knew almost everybody.

I could feel the stares from everyone mostly the girls as I walked passed them. I knew what people were thinking but I was trying not to worry so much about it.

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