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"Hurry up, you idiot!" I hissed up the stairs.
It was later that night and, after getting permission from our 'parents', we all set out to get ready for the party. Sticking true to fashion, London was taking longer than was necessary as the rest of us sat around the living room awaiting her. I had opted for a pair of black leggings that made my butt look divine, a drapey pocket tee, and my favorite motorcycle jacket over top.
"Beauty can't be rushed" London grunted coming down the stairs. In a word, London looked effortless. She was wearing a pair of white high waisted shorts that I would never dare to wear and a floral bustier. Her slightly overgrown blonde pixie cut was curled into loose waves and her makeup was soft but still striking.
"You wouldn't know, though" she harrumphed pushing past me and motioning the guys to the door.
"Finally" Stephen sighed jumping up and clapping his hands, "I'm ready to get white girl wasted!"
I grinned at him as he threw the front door open and practically skipped down the stairs. He was wearing a pair of khaki shorts, a basic black shirt, and a blue button up over it. He looked every bit the typical American football player.
"As am I, my friend" Nate nodded following him. After what took almost an hour, we convinced Nate that Grace wasn't important enough to waste his time on. All it really took was us blowing up his ego telling him things about how intellectually capable he was and how any girl would beg for a guy like him.
"I'm driving!" I hollered before anyone else could.
"Crap"
I ignored all three of their murmurs and ran to the car.
Yeah, this night was already off to a good start.
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After following the directions Essie texted me, we found ourselves in front of what looked like an abandoned house...with a crap load of people everywhere.
"The beer cans and rowdy teens tell me we're in the right place but why do I feel like this is gonna turn into an episode of X-files?" Nate gulped as we looked up at the house, "It looks haunted"
"It looks like Hogwarts...on LSD" Stephen nodded.
It was large, larger than life really, and the grey brick looked to be crumbling. Now that Stephen had said it, I totally noticed the Hogwarts resemblance but there was something about this house that just felt...wrong.
"This place is probably crawling with moonshine" I grinned unbuckling my seat belt.
"Are you actually excited for this?" London screeched jumping out of the car and glaring at me. I gave her a shrug and practically ran up the hill.
This party could be what we needed right now.
There were tons of people milling around the house and more than enough making out in various areas. To my surprise, the house was pretty well lit but it was still slightly creepy.
"You came!" I heard a familiar voice and looked up to find Essie bouncing down the grand staircase.
"Hey" I smiled at her as she wobbled over to us; a mixture of her green Lady Gaga heels and whatever was in the cup she had sloshing around.
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The Connor's (Watty's 2018)
Teen FictionA new family has just moved in across the street, peaking everyone's interest for they're like nothing this small suburban town has ever seen. You see, the Connor's aren't a real family. As a new street drug begins to plague the halls of Belmont Hig...
