Playing Life

He stared at me, far too long for my liking when finally came his smooth voice.
"What are you doing?"

"Estoy jugando a la Vida" I responded giggling, giving him my best Spanish accent.
I pulled myself closer to him capturing his lips and pushing him forwards, his hands came around my waist as he started falling over 20 ft cliff straight into the ocean and I knew that I was falling along with him.
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For 17 years old Ara, there's no difference between day and night, it's one massive party. New guys, new cars, new places and alcohol that goes down in litters for weeks on top of weeks.

Everyone wants to either be with her or be her and she would give away everything to be somebody else; till she meets him. So what changed?