Chapter 23

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here u go if u want ; ), these are the songs that they are playing the party

(if somebody wanted to make a Spotify playlist for this I would love u xxx I just don't have a public Spotify atm)

Midnight Sky - Miley Cyrus

What You Know Bout Love - Pop Smoke

Promiscuous - Nelly Furtado, Timbaland

New Thang - Red Foo

For The Night - Pop Smoke

(when Rocco sees Jax)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6a8ARwHeq-g

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_LnsQaI7J8o

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yR_b7yUHezw

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZqHbmUUlpR4

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PqbVKC5WOS4

JAX

"Sirena!" I shouted. Heads turned my way, including hers.

"What?" She said tonelessly, as she turned around to face me. She crossed her arms in front of her chest. Her girlfriends behind her held back laughs, covering their mouths with their hands.

I let one corner of my mouth lift. "Wanna go on a date with me?"

She was silent, staring at me for a long time. Then her mouth twisted and I realised she was fighting a smile.

"Why would I want that?" She asked, deadpan.

I shrugged. "I don't know, why do you?"

She laughed, and let her arms fall, relaxing. "Fine. Fine! Where are we going?"

"Devin's party is on at 8. We could go to Grub'n'Stuff before?"

Her smile dropped. "No. Not Grub'n'Stuff. "

I raised my eyebrows. "Uhh, ok, sure. What about Lillies'?"

She frowned. "Lillies'?"

"Lillies' Livers. They serve Indian. "

She smiled again. "Ok, sure! I'm sure it's great. "

She typed her address and number into my phone. "See you then, " She grinned, and was immediately swallowed by a gaggle of girls, like a lone silvery sardine being swallowed into a storm of identical ones.

ROCCO

I was packing for tournament when my phone dinged.

"are you going to devins tonight ?"

-from mal👿

I sighed and typed back.

"no"

-from 💎

"yes u are"

- from mal

"fine"

-from 💎

I didn't really want to go to a party, but I hadn't been to one in months and hadn't hung out with Mal either. People would start to talk if I stopped going, asking if I had a girlfriend or something and I literally couldn't be bothered to have to correct them.

My phone dinged again.

"come to mine first tho then I'll drive us"

- from mal

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