part 3

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Mike's pov:
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As I get changed for this stupid party when I could be setting up my twitch account. My angry thoughts is interrupted by knocking on my door, instead of going to the door this time, I wait for it to swing open. I waited for five seconds but the door didn't open. I sigh softly and walk towards the door. Before I can put my hand the handle it swings open hitting me hard in the head making me fall to the ground. My head feels like 20 knifes hit it at once. As I put my hand on my head I hear Ava speak "come on it didn't hit you that hard". My eyes meet her eyes "I hate you" I say angry. she sighs and rolls her eyes "stop being a baby and get ready for the party". I look up at her "I am ready". She looks down at me once more "then get up before I drag you out" rolling my eyes and standing, maybe people there will give me attention. Before you know it I'm in her car wearing a jumper with the Tommyinnit shirt under it and I have blue pants. Ava jumps into the driver seat. "How are we going to get home if you're drunk?" I ask. Ava gets her car keys out "we'll stay there overnight or something" Ava response. Great a night with a bunch of teens what could possibly go wrong.

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