i finished straightening my hair and grabbed my purse. i was wearing an off the shoulder white long sleeve with black biker shorts.
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i grabbed the car keys and left the house. my mom agreed to let me go as long as i'm back home by eleven.
i drove towards the house where the party's located at. once i got the party, i parked the car and entered the house.
this placed is packed.
my eyes roamed around the room and they landed on mariano. i walked over to him who looked like he was smoking a blunt.
"madison." he said as he blew the smoke out. "you've met the boys."
i wave at his group of friends. "so you're leaving to new jersey?" samy asked and i nodded as i looked at mariano.
"they asked me." he told me and i smiled.
"i plan to but nothing's for sure yet." i told them.
"i visit jersey every once in a while." angelo says before taking a hit.
"i'm gonna go get a drink." i said.
mariano gets up and comes with me. "you're not supposed to drink." he tells me.
"and you're not supposed to be in a gang." i told him and he rolls his eyes.
"two drinks. that's it." he tells me and i sarcastically nod my head.
"okay dad." i jokingly told him.
"don't forget the 'dy'" he says and adds with a wink.
i hit his shoulder before grabbing my drink and walking back to their group. "madison have you ever smoked before?" malcom asked me and i shook my head as i drank from my red solo cup.
he hands me the blunt and i look at him before laughing, "you're kidding, right?" i asked him.
"madison doesn't do drugs." mariano asked and the boys laughed.
"she sounds like a freshman." angelo laughs and i raise my eyebrows.
i grab the blunt and put it in between my lips, taking a big breath in. i cough as the heat burns the back of my throat. "not bad." samy says as he claps.
"you didn't have to do that." mariano whispered into my ear.
