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"You're making a bad choice Rick

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"You're making a bad choice Rick."

He sighed, "I already sent the invite, just sit down and watch tv or something."

"You can cancel and unsend, why are you acting like that."

He sighed annoyingly as he made his way to the kitchen to grab himself a bottle of water.

Rick took a slow sip from his bottled water, keeping his gaze low and fixed on my eyes. His expression was unreadable, as if he was assessing me with each passing moment.

With a hint of annoyance in his voice, Rick spoke up. "Acting like what Celine?"

Celine stood up straight, a look of defiant determination on her face. "You know what...
an asshole." she shot back, her voice firm and unwavering.

The door suddenly knocks. Rick drained the rest of his water and set the empty bottle aside. As he strode past Celine, he glanced at her with narrowed eyes before heading towards the door. Without responding to her comment, he simply muttered, "I'll get it," and reached for the door.

Rick's smirk widened as he turned on his speaker, blaring music at full volume. As he muttered "welcome", five females entered the room, trailed closely by several boys. The group of women were dressed in flashy, eye-catching outfits, their faces perfectly made up with flawless contouring.

Who the fuck—

"Those are prostitutes, yuck." Rina said from behind me

I jumped frighteningly from Rina's voice behind me, "I thought you was gonna stay in your room?" I asked

"Yea well.. I changed my mind— a girl is hungry." She said stuffing a donut into her mouth.

"You know.. instead of standing over here, the least you can do is serve our guest some drinks." Rick glared

"your out of your rabbit ass mind."

"I agree." Rina continued to chew on her donut.

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Celine stood amongst the crowd, the music pounding in her ears as she surveyed the party. Rick's friends were all around, laughing and talking amongst themselves. Some girls and boys were dancing to the beat of the music, their bodies moving in time with each other.

"Some type of teenage party." Kennedy said

"Kennedy! What are you doing here!?" I hugged the girl excitedly.

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