Vince & Valentina
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  • Reads 32
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 9m
Ongoing, First published Jul 18, 2018
"I didn't want to come to this party at all. But my friend Madison brought me along so here I am." I say as I take another drag from my cigarette. "And honestly this party really blows. The music sucks, drinks are too weak, people are too boring. I would rather be in some church then this place".

"You think so?" The guy next to me says.

I roll my eyes, "Yeah I do. Whoever hosted this party is fucking lame". 

Just then I see my friend Madison coming my way. She hands me a drink and then hands one to the guy. "Oh I forgot to introduce you guys!" She mumbles. "Okay so Vince this is Valentina, my friend from school, and Valentina this is Vince, he's the once who hosted the party."

My eyes grew big as I heard what she said. I slowly looked over at Vince and saw him smirking at me and drinking his beer. This is going to be a long night...
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