EVERYONE ELSE IS DOING THIS SO YEAH!! BUMP!! AND I DIDN'T SAY HUMP. I DOUBLE CHECKED. I SAID IT JUST THEN Bumpies!!
HAHA, OKAAAY, BATMAN (i think we switched nicknames...Poopee Teehee!) "***** YOU DID NOT JUST ****ING DO THAT." I screamed at her. The DJ had lowered the music down and everyone quieted. "Woah, woah, girl fight!" the DJ said, laughing. "Shut up, ***." I snapped at him. I turned back to the girl, "You. Get. Out." The girl just smirked at me, and twirled the red cup in her fingers, "Oh, yeah, make me." I clenched my fists, "It's my ****ing house, you idiot. Get out or I'll throw your bony little silly excuse of an *** out of here." She rolled her eyes, "Sure you wanna do that? Might chip a nail or two." That's it. I surged forward and grabed her hair, "You listen to me, *****. You are ****ing leaving this house and I don't want to see any more of your ****. " The girl winced at my grip on her hair but, oh, lookie, she still managed a smirk, "Whatever, this party wasn't great anyway." She walked out. Nuh-uh. I get the last word. Furious, I screamed at her, "**** you, Auvrey." OH WOW, THAT WAS A LOT OF SWEAR WORDS. IM SORRY, OKAY? It's really short.
HEYGUESSWHAT! (what?) I DECIDED TO DO A DOUBLE UPDATE! Yes, I know you love me. Haha, jk. CASSY's POV I watched the event unfold. It was like watching Mean Girls. Awesome, yet, if you were there, you would have already **** in your pants. I was there. I had stepped in the party with no intention of staying late. I don't know why I came in the first place. Right. Brittany invited me. Yesterday. The cafe. Me pouring out my sad story, her, looking like she was listening. I couldn't tell if she was. Brittany was leading me to the dance floor, and I was scared as hell. I seriously did NOT know how to dance. I do this thing where i wiggle my hips and move my feet. It makes me look like I'm doing some bad audition tape from So You Think You Can Dance. Well, I never thought I could dance. It had all happened in slow-motion. The beer, um, I mean, punch, flying , flying into Brittany. The room shushing, me stepping bak in shock from Brittany, Brittany's eyes opening in anger, and her turning to Auvrey. She screamed a few swear words and threats, and Auvrey looked bored and had this whole bring-it-on attitude. "**** you, Auvrey." Brittany said, and stormed out of the dance floor. Everyone was silent for a moment until the DJ turned the music on again. I shifted around, uncomfortable. What should I do? I didn't know anyone. I spotted a wooden swing outside the house through the glass window. My eyes brightened. I have a thing for swings. The feeling like you're the king of the world, the butterflies forming when yougo up, and your hair flying madly. I hurried outside and took a seat on the wood. It was quiet. Everyone had gathered inside to see the catfight and they were probably too bored to come back out or too wasted. "Cassy?" I spun around and saw Cameron. My heart shattered. I remembered yesterday, seeing him with Natalya. Stupid, why did I think he actually liked me? No guys, remember? Ugh. "Um, I gotta go." I mumbled, unsure if he could actually hear me, but I didn't care. "Cassy, wait!" I stood up and walked back into the party. A mix of anger and confusion and sadness washed over me. I suddenly bumped someone, "Sorry." I said silently. I looked up, and my jaw instantly dropped. Another Cameron?!?! This update didn't really have a point but at least I updated right?
Yay!! You updated!! I should be really weird more often!! We get double updates!! I still love the story sweetie GO ASLAN!!
OH OH OH OH. NOPE. SORRY. NO SPOILERS. HAHA. ALSO CAUSE IM GUNNA SAY IT IN THE NEXT UPDATE...WHICH IS NOW! CASSY's POV I turned back, there was Cameron. I looked to the person I bumped to again. Another Cameron?! My heas started to hurt. I was really really confused. "Woah, there." döppleganger Cameron said, gripping my two elbows and straightening me. "Cameron?" I whispered, still really confused. The guy gave a laugh, "Nahh, I'm Carter, his twin brother." Oh. ABI's POV (she hasn't come out in a long time so ta-da! I'll bring Ginny in soon too.) Ew. This is so not my crowd. I pushed by the bodies of drunk kids and made my way to the place I knew-and loved-best. The kitchen. I could stay awake, just to hear you breathing "Grab a partner, you ****in wh**es!" the also-drunk DJ yelled, not bothering to use his microphone any more. I was still in my epic journey to the kitchen when someone grabbed my arm. I wiped around, "Oh...um...Leo....hey." Leo looked nervous too, "Abi...um, do you wanna dance?" My eyes opened. What. Did he just ask that? Wow, he's realy stupid. I'm not even kidding. "What about that girl? What's her name? Quinn? Or was it slut?" I snapped. Yes, I'm over him, but I still searched her. Quinn. Sounds nerdy. Leo's eyes darkened, then they became soft, "Please Abi? One dance?" -30 seconds later- I AM SO STUPID. HOW DID I LET HIM CONVINCE ME. SERIOUSLY. "I love this song." he mused, swaying back and forth to the chorus. I so did not want to put up with any of his c***. "What's with Quinn?" I demanded. He turned red, out of embarrassment? Or anger? Well, I don't give a damn. "She....uh, it was a one time thing...I swear." "You brought her to our spot. Out spot " Hurt showed in my eyes, and he looked away, even though I knew he caught it perfectly. "I know....it was stupid....I'm sorry." SORRY? A google of sorries would never be enough. The song ended and Let It Be started. "I love this song." I blurted out. Ugh. Stupid. Leo's eyes lit up, "Great. We can dance to i-" "May I cut in?" a voice said. Oh, snap. YES, THREE IN A NIGHT. OH IM SO SWAG.
OMG OMG OMG OKAY OKAY OKAY I LOVE IT SO YEAH IMMA BUMP!! CUZ IM AWESOME HAHAHAHA JOKE SO YEAH LEO BETTER BE SORRY OR I WILL SO KICK HIS ASS KIDDING
I AM ON A RAMPAGE. SERIOUSLY. CAUSE I'VE BEEN UPDATING LIKE CRAZY. GINNY's POV I cannot believe Jason dragged me to this party. He was incredibly drunk, and was making a fool of himself. If he wasn't the DJ, I would have brought him home already. I listened to my brothers yells and hollers. Ugh, he was so going to have a hangover. I sat on the steps of the stairs, fiddling with my phone, playing Tetris. My brother yelled something, and the song immediately switched to a slow one. "Damnitt!" I cursed, as my tetris block totally fell to the wrong place. "You okay?" I looked up and saw a cute guy smiling at me. He was really really really cute. Dayumm, no guys no guys no guys, I kept the mantra repeating in my head. "I'm fine." I said, dismissively. He looked around, "Um, you wanna dance?" Oh, ****. No guys no guys no guys no guys. "Sure." WHERE DID THAT COME FROM? I WAS ABOUT TO SAY NO! He took my hand and led me to the dance floor. I guess it's okay, one dance won't hurt. We started to sway, I used to be in ballet, so I was a pretty decent dancer. I think he sensed it too; he started spinning me around like a ballerina. "Wow, you're good at this." he said, spinning me around once. "I used to take ballet. You're not too bad yourself." Did I just flirt with him? No guys no guys no guys. "Dance. Two years. You must thing I'm gay now." he smiled. I laughed, "Nahh, it's pretty cool that you like dancing." The song ended and we pulled apart. "I have to go," he said, "Will I see you again?" I smiled, "Definately." My mantra was long gone. HAHA, I LOVE THIS PART OF THE STORY CAUSE ITS REALLY TWISTED. YOU'LL SEEEE WHAT HAPPENS.