distinct p a r t o n e

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I walked down the hallway with my two best friends, Ian and Brian. As I made my way slinging one strap of my backpack on my shoulder y/n brushed past me. I turned around and it felt like I was in slow motion. My mouth agape as she smirked with her hair flying past her. I've liked her eve since she's moved in right across from my house when we were little. We stopped being friends in 6th grade because she became more popular. I don't blame her and I'm not mad. She's beautiful and adventurous and that's what makes her special.

"Dude, are you going to prom?" Ian asked nudging me breaking me from my train of thought.

"No,  I don't have a date" I replied.

"Me either, but I plan on getting one" Brian butted in sticking his finger in the air.

"who?" I chuckled.

"I don't know but I'll find one" he sighed. 

I nodded and set my bag on the empty seat that no one sat in next to me. 

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"Mendes, guess what?" Brian shouted jumping on back as I headed out to my car.

"what?" I chuckled.

"We got invited to Jaceson's party!" he shouted excitedly.

"Wait, Jaceson Vanderbelt?" I asked worried.

Jaceson Vanderbelt is the biggest douchebag to ever walk the planet and guess who he's dating, you guessed it, y/n.

"I'm not going" I said shutting my door.

"Dude don't ruin this for me please!" he shouted through the window.

I sighed and shook my head.

"Fine but you're not getting drunk, you start acting crazy when it happens" I replied.

He smiled and smacked the window jumping in the air as he headed over to his own car. I chuckled and shook my head. I drove back to my house, this might be a bad idea.

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*listen to Search Party by Sam Bruno for more effect*

I walked in with Ian and Brian into the giant white house. It was really calm color but the music and obnoxious girls were screaming wherever they went. I sighed and pulled at my leather jacket. I was nervously and my hands started to sweat. I looked over at the kitchen and saw y/n. Her long beautiful hair flying in the air when she flung it. Her laugh was so sweet. She held her drink in her head and looked over in my direction. She smiled kindly and her eyes scrunched up. 

"Let's go" Ian said pulling me towards the kitchen.

I lost them in the crowd because I got distracted. I looked over at y/n. Her outfit was perfect. It wasn't dowdy like all the other girls, she's so unique and creative. She smirked as  her index finger guided me telling me to come over to her. I motioned my way over to her looking around confused. She ran out and I chased after her, where the hell is she going and why does she want me to come with her?


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