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❝ She's not getting drunk for the hell of it. She's getting drunk to numb the hell of it. ❞

-Sean Bates

AS THE WEEK PAST by it was now friday night and she was staring at her reflection in the mirror

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AS THE WEEK PAST by it was now friday night and she was staring at her reflection in the mirror.

Earlier that day the girls promised to make themselves look good, so Ellinor did.

Her outfit consisted of a black bodysuit with her flat black ballerinas.

Her outfit consisted of a black bodysuit with her flat black ballerinas

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[IMAGINE THIS WITH BLACK BALLERINAS INSTEAD]

She was content with the person staring back at her.

Curiously she looked over at the iHome that stood on her nightstand, the time indicated it was time for her to leave her home.

Ellinor grabbed a small bag and her black blazer jacket that she draped over her shoulders.

Once she was with the girls, she helped out with carrying drinks to the party.

The multiple compliments from the girls had her in a good mood.
It was a pleasant feeling to feel good in her own skin once in a while.

Soon they reached the party house and they could hear the music from outside.

Chris stood at the door, opening it for them as one by one they all walked in, Chris' intensifying his stare on some of them as they all walked in.

Vilde's smile quickly vanished as she caught sight of Ingrid and the other girls.

Ellinor's guess was that Vilde thought they would be the only girls there, but she knew it wouldn't be the case so she was not surprised.

She told the girls she was going to grab drinks and so she did.

She walked up to the girls who were on the couch. Eva and Noora were conversing and Ellinor handed them some of the drinks she got.

As soon as the drinks were done she went and threw away my cup. She hoped she wouldn't be noticed by Chris but at that moment it seemed like she had failed at it.

She felt arms wrap around her waist and soon her body was pressed to the nearest wall.

A gasp escaped her lips due to the surprise and coldness of the wall.

Her eyes drifted to Chris who had a satisfied smirk on his face.

"You look really good in that body suit Ellinor," Chris whispered in her ear.

Ellinor felt her face heat up, a noticeable blush painting her cheeks.

"Uh, thanks Chris?" She said uncertain.

The position they were in was not specifically comfortable for her. And She wished for him to get off of her but she knew it was not happening anytime soon.

"Why a question?" He laughed a little while letting go of her.

She shrugged and answered him.
"I'm not sure how to answer you on that."

"How about a thank you maybe?" Chris winked and walked away.

She stood there, her arms crossed across, her chest and her right eyebrow raised. Her eyes not letting go of his back view until he was out of her sight.

She then rolled her eyes, yet a trace of a smile on her lips was able to shine through.

She walked away and started dancing, a solo cup in one hand and a boy's hands on her hips.

She danced for a while before she decided she had enough of it and she was too drunk to stand on her feet.

She encountered Eva and Noora once again, and Chris somehow managed to get a picture of her before Sana splashed water on someone's face.

With that happening they all looked at one another, some groaning others laughing.

Ellinor on the other hand just shrugged it off.

It was then that they all rushed out and left laughing at the event that happened to the party.

It was quite entertaining to watch and Ellinor would lie if she said that what happened ruined the night for her.

Afterwards everyone went home. She on the other hand was not feeling like going home just yet so she just walked the quiet streets of her neighborhood a few times, that was until she was too tired to keep on going.

Home was comforting, her pajamas and bed were calling out her name.

She changed out of her party outfit and put on her pajamas, her body sliding under the smooth and soft comforter of bed.

A content sigh slipped out of her mouth and she looked at her social media quickly before going to bed.

She noticed Chris had tagged her in a picture, and so when she saw the picture she couldn't help but cringe.

chrisschistad: she looks good doesn't she?TAGGED: ellinorborresen 678 Likes 78 Comments

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chrisschistad: she looks good doesn't she?
TAGGED: ellinorborresen
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Ellinor looked at the picture and couldn't help but notice how happy she looked.

She smiled at the screen before shutting off her phone and going to bed.

Her mind still focused on how people will react to her and Chris slowly getting closer.

And for some reason she had a feeling the next semester was gonna be a quite interesting one.

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FEEL FREE TO TALK TO ME IM A NICE HUMAN AND I LIKE FRIENDS!

-len

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