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luna

he follows me down the stairs, sparking up oohs and hollers.

"damn didn't know luna gets down!" some guy said.

this is why i don't go to parties. obnoxious fuckboys.

"actually luna doesn't get down so you can check yourself right there." i roll my eyes, walking through the kitchen to look for bree, jade, and char.

"woah, why are you walking so fast?" he laughs, trying to keep up.

"im looking for my friends so i can tell them im leaving."

"are you really leaving because of that guy?"

"no, im bored and uninterested in being here."

"i bet if you hung with me, you'd have fun." he smirks.

"i swear if you're being dirty right now-"

"im not. just dance with me. let loose, have a drink."

"breanna had my drink before you pulled me upstairs." i say, before grabbing one of those small bottles of smirnoff and drinking it.

"come dance with me." he pulls me through the crowd of people to the center as the hills by the weeknd comes on.

"you're lucky i love this song."

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so the weeknd pretty much is my life tbh. *peace signs everywhere*

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