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*Party day*

"Court does this outfit look okay?" Gilinsky asks biting his lip. I look up from my phone and see him standing there in a black t-shirt and tan skinny jeans. I stand up and make him turn around. He was wearing red vans. I walked into his closet and grabbed a pair of black vans. I made him change his shoes and adjusted his shirt.

"Looks great." I smile and he sighs in relief. My phone buzzed and it was a text from Leigh. I laughed and texted her back.

"Courtney.... I think I like Leigh." He states and I roll my eyes.

"Obviously you do. She likes you too don't worry. But I have to warn you...." I state and put my phone in my pocket.

"She's a clingy bitch." I state. He looks at me with a look as if I'm lying and laughs.

"You're just jealous." He states.

"What's there to be jealous of?" I laugh and so does he.

"Turns out I'm dj-ing tonight, so you can help me chose what songs you can fuck her to." I state and he laughs nervously.

"You've got to be kidding me." I state catching onto what he's saying. He blushes and bites his lip.

"Whatever, I'll see you there." I state and walk downstairs.

"Bye extended mom!" I called waving to Mrs. K.

"Bye extended daughter!" She called back and I laughed. I closed the door lightly and walked over to my house. I didn't have to worry about Rachel, because she's on a buisness trip. I lug my dj set behind me and ask Jill to carry my computer.

"I want to go to one of those parties." She frowns.

"Really?" I asked and she nods.

"Hold on." I state and close my trunk. I call Leigh and says that it's fine if Jill comes. I nod and she follows me inside like a lost puppy. I walk to her room and chose an unrevealing outfit but still cute. I pranced up to my room and fixed my makeup. When I came back downstairs Jill was waiting for me.

"You coming?" I asked and she smiled. I walked to the car and we both started over there.

"Okay, rules." I state and she nods.

"Stay behind the dj booth by all means! Do not let any of the guys touch you, and don't make eye contact with the girls. Also, do not take anything from anyone. If you feel unsafe at anytime, tell me or Jack Johnson Sammy or Nate. If you can't find me, find them. And stay behind the booth, don't care what happens." I state and she nods. I pull up to Leighs house and help her set up. I create a cool looking dj booth. I plug in my computer to the dj set and then to the speakers. I plug in the amps and test it out. I smile and pull on some headphones.

"You're not so bad after all Court." Jill laughs up at me. I laugh and hand her some headphones.

"And by the way, if you try to talk to me, I probably can't hear you during this." I state and she nods.

**

The party is thirty minutes in and Jill is having the time of her life behind the booth with me. I was playing some kick ass music.

"Are you having fun?" I ask loudly in her ear.

"Yeah." She answers back and smiles at me. I teach her some of the main steps and someone comes up and hands me a beer. I pop it open for them and hand it back. The yard was packed and I had lights connected so when the bass would drop they would flash. I saw everyone grinding on each other and enjoying the music.

"Wanna take over for like five minutes?" I asked and she nodded smiling widely. I had an extra long mix on, so she didn't have to do anything. I hopped down from the booth and shoved past people as I headed towards the inside. I made it inside and got an apple juice from where I hid some earlier. I grabbed two and began walking back towards the booth when I feel someone grab me. I turn and see Kyle.

"No, fuck off." I state shoving off of him. He has a really strong grip on me and starts to carry me towards the stairs.

"Fucking stop it!" I yelled and fell out of his grip.

"What's your deal whore?" He spits at me.

"Don't call me a whore, and leave me the fuck alone." I state turning to walk away. He grabs me and throws me into the wall. The thud was loud, but no one was inside unless they were fucking.

"Listen to me whore. I only wanted you for your body. Now let me have what I want." He growls and shoves me up hard against the wall.

"I told you to fuck off." I state kicking him. He growls and shoves me so hard my head hits a picture frame. I wince in pain and fall to the ground. I felt blood run down my face and I pushed myself off the ground. I turned towards him and punched him straight in the face. Knocking him out cold right there.

"Oh god." I state and ran towards the bathroom. I took a wad of toliet paper and cleaned up my cut. I walked back outside and shoved through the people. I made it back up to the dj booth and handed Jill an apple juice and put the headphones back on. I felt my head pounding in my head and played it off cool. My mom's a doctor.... I'll be fine.

**

"Ready to go?" I asked a very tired looking Jillian. She nodded and I carried my stuff to the back of my car. I packed everything and Jill walked to the front seat. I closed my trunk and dabbed the cut some more. I winced in pain and a sting went to my eyes. I took a deep breath and walked to the driver seat. I started the engine and Jill smiled over at me sleepy.

"You're the best sister ever." She smiled and I smiled back.

"Thanks." I smiled and she fell asleep. I drove around to make sure she was asleep before heading to mom's apartment. I made sure I locked the car and I headed up the stairs, stumbling as I felt light headed. I knock on the door and mom opens it moments later, she never sleeps.

"What the hell happened?" She asked and pulled me inside.

"Got thrown against a picture frame." I answered and she brought me to the kitchen. I sat on a chair as she cleaned up my cut.

"Dude you need stitches." She states and I groan.

"Really? How many?" I groaned and she laughed.

"Four." She states and I groan.

"You have a high pain tolerance.... And I have my first aid kit in my bedroom...." She states and smirks.

"Be right back." She states and hands me a beer. She comes back in the room and grabs the beer from me. She takes a sip and sits on the counter. She makes me put my head in her lap and she gives me a towel to bite down on. I cringe as she starts sewing my cut together.

"There, done." She states and ties it off, cutting the end. I wait until she says I can move and lift my head up. I still feel horrible, but sit up. I thank her and she tells me to come by her office in five days for me to get them removed. She puts a bandage over it and kisses my cheek.

"Oh.... Shit.. You might have a concussion." She states.

"Really?" I groan and she nods.

"I'll hang out with you for the night, how does that sound?" She asks and I nod. I was so freaking tired though. We take two different cars and head towards my house.

I get out of the car and Jill is still asleep. I pick her up and carry her inside to her bed, I head back out to my car and bring my laptop inside. I sit up in my room and mom keeps making me stay awake. She won't even let me close my eyes really. I was so exhausted.

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