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brads my chauffeur but he's late. if i don't attend this party tonight you all know why 198 likes
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imcalledconnor trust me brad wouldn't forget to pick you up
iamjamesmcvey he hasnt stopped talking about the party since this morning
luisahackney GURRLLL YOU LOOK AMAZING I FEEL SO PROUD
anastasiabsmith I FEEL LIKE A PROUD MOTHER luisahackneyWE RAISED OUR CHILD WELL
molliefriend_ my bestfriends I am older than both of you and it's my bday on Sunday so stfu luisahckeny anastasiabsmith
username1 have fun tonight!!
grants that's my beautiful best friend <3
imcalledconnor back off she's Brad's grants
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I look up from my phone when a car honks outside. I get my denim jacket and tug it on, slipping my phone in my pocket and walking out the door.
Brad leans against his car, on his phone but looks up when he sees me. He scans his eyes of over me and then smiles at me.
"You look nice," He compliments and I thank him, climbing in his car. I just wanted to get to the party so I could leave him. It was bad enough I had to stay in the same car as him for twenty minutes, nevertheless a whole night.
He gets in the drivers' side and ignites the car slowly driving off of the pavement and switching on the radio for the drive ahead of us.
"How does it feel to be on our first date?" He asks with a smirk and I glare at him.
"This is not a date," I remind him. "This is you forcing me to go to a party." It's mostly true since he didn't stop pestering me over the week for me to come, and I got so annoyed by his whining that I agreed to go to get him to stop.
"You're right, this isn't a date until I get you screaming my name by the end of the night," He ignores the last part of my previous statement and I scrunch my nose.
"You're disgusting," I look out of the window. We continue the rest of the drive in silence, and eventually we pull up the car.