episode eight, season one

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The grandfather clock that was stained a brownish red click clocked in the corner as charli and you sat on the leather couch waiting for the time to hit 12:00 a.m. to get to the abandoned apartment complex your father demanded.
Everyone looked dashing in their tuxedos and charli and your's short lavender dresses barley reaching over your thighs.
Kairi: we sure we wanna do this
You: fathers orders Kairi.
Vinnie: it's 12:00. Let's go.
Standing up with his blonde curls running in front of his eyes as he held his hand out for you to grab as you did, while everyone piled into the 4 seater sports car making you sit on Vinnies lap as chase drove like a maniac.
You: chase you're gonna kill us
Chase: overdramatic much?
Charli: eyes on the road.
He snapped to the road as you pulled up to the graffiti covered garbage dump that the old tin cans illuminated in the moonlight.
You and charli stepped out of the car acting clueless wearing masks as two older looking men from the gang came up. Playing dumb, you said: hey guys
Guy 1: hello sexy ladies
Guy 2: what are you two doing out here all alone?
Charli: just trying to find a bar you know to get wasted and railed
She said twirling a curl of her hair
Guy 2: we can do that for you two. Follow us.
One of the guys grabbed your lower back pushing everyone into the abandoned building with lights flashing and the smell of hard drugs danced through the room.

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