6. Friends?

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So it's Friday, now are several days since I left Jackson's beach house and since then I didn't heard of Hero.

What I was expecting? Him to ask my number from his best friend when he straightly said he isn't interested in any type of relationship? I'm a dumbass with high hopes.

I didn't got to talk to Emma about it since she's at Jackson every night but tonight I'll get to see her at her birthday part at Jackson's house.

I wrap her gift that is a Valentino's scent, one of her favourites that she recently ran out and thank God I found some discount on the site.
After the wrapping I go to wrap myself in a badass outfit. Obviously all black, my favourite colour.

 Obviously all black, my favourite colour

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Unfortunately the things were going too smoothly for me.
I got the gift perfectly wrapped, I wrote the card without any grammatical mistakes and got ready in time. Too smooth no?
But then of course the catastrophe happened.: traffic because of an accident.
So I walked out of the taxi and walked myself to Jackson house in really tall high heels.

When I walk into the house I find people dancing everywhere with fancy glasses in their hands.
I look at the perfect set tables with catering food on it.
They look so delicious. I grab immediately a chocolate filled thing. I'm in my period and my cravings and hormones are not helping me.

I put my gift on one of the two almost filled tables with just gifts on it.
Then I get noticed by the birthday girl.
"You're here!!" Emma says a bit to euphorically.
She's already drunk.
She literally falls on me and she's lucky that I get to catch her.
"Yeah, sorry there was traffic." I tell her and she looks at me with a smile.
"Don't worry the important is you're here." she says kissing my cheek.
"Hey Jo!" Jackson says while he's gasping.

I guess Emma is hard to keep in one place when she's this drunk.
"You missed the cake cutting!" he says wrapping an arm around my hip abs kissing me on both cheek like he always do.
From his smell I can constatate that he didn't drink tonight.
"I know there was an accident on the street." I tell him and he nods.
"Come let's have a dance!" Emma says taking my hand and drab me through the sweaty drunk people.
"I want a piece of cake first!!" I tell her.

So after eating the piece of cake covered up by a lot of icing I drink two glasses of just Jesus knows.

"I need to pee." I tell Emma while we're dancing.
"What?" she screams over the music getting her ear closer to my mouth.
"I have to fucking pee!" I scream.
"Then go!" she says laughing.

I walk to the bathroom and thank God there is no line.
I run inside of it and pit on the toilet seat, thing that I never do but I have no forces to pee standing up.

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