A lot of times, my friends had parties and they were mainly the same.
You go.
You dance.
You mingle.
You laugh.
You leave.
Birthdays, graduations, barbeques, they're all similar. Sometimes, though, you get lucky...
With me, things usually don't end up working out.
It was early November when the invitation was in my hands. He texted me first, but the next day it was a physical invite. There he was, inviting the girl who's sad heart fell for his for too long, to his birthday party. Her heart had recovered, and he was no longer in her mind. So she went, and that's the night it all changed...
Lauren, that's my name. I'm in highschool and parties aren't uncommon. So when he invited me, I said sure, it would be fun. Saturday night, and my world crashed. My heart was already in bad shape, and I didn't want to damage it more.
The week ended quickly, and so approached the party. I figured out my outfit, fixed up my hair and went.
