He looks me in the eyes. "And to think, this all started because of a package of sour strips." He mutters. And with that I smash my lips against his in a heated kiss.
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Anelzee Cruise and her mom moved in with her moms boyfriend, causing her to...
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•A n e l z e e•
I look at Lita like I imagine my mom would to me on my wedding day. So proud.
Lita has the same makeup look on as me, but she has light pink eye shadow and some pink lip gloss on. Her dress is a light pink color and it is an off the shoulder long sleeve. The dress ends mid thigh and it has pretty singes on it.
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Lita and I grab the necessary items we need for the party and as if on time I get a text from my mom.
"Hey sweetie, Damien and I are going to be staying the night at his friends house. We may or may not have gotten too drunk and cant make it home. Love you! Stay safe."
Lita glances at my phone and laughs. "Your mom doesn't hold back from you does she?" I look at her and shake my head quickly.
We both laugh and head downstairs and to my car. Lita decided that she would be the DD (Designated driver). Lita then told me that she had a past with alcohol and never wanted to drink again. So I didn't question it.
We hop into the car and start the drive to the house. And to say that I wasn't nervous would be a complete lie. I had never been to a party before.
"Don't worry z, I can already tell how nervous you are." Lita says. I look over at her as she takes a left into the richer side of the neighborhood.
"Everything will be fine, I will help you and stay by your side the entire time." I smile at her words knowing she has my back.
My heart beat picks up as we pull up to the house. The amount of cars lining the street is crazy. Lita happens to live two houses over so she just park in her driveway. We get out of the car and start our walk down to the house.
There are teenagers dancing outside while loud music blasts in the house and travels outside. Lita grabs my hand and pulls me inside. The smell of drunk kids grinding on each other and alcohol burning my nose.
"Do you want something to drink?" She yells over the loud music. I nod. Since this is my first party I might as well have a drink or two.
She brings me over to the kitchen and hands me a red solo cup. I look at the drink options that are around the table. Tequila, beer, whiskey, white claw, fireball, and a punch bowl.
