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Abby: I'm here to get you, you're going to Zach's birthday party with me.
I huff to myself, "well this should be just a lot of fun."
Me: Ugh, k. Be out in a minute.
Abby: Great! Hurry.
I spill on my grey hoodie and don't even bother changing into cute pants, I just wear my rigging school pants and slowly walk out side and slide into Abby's small little car.
"Nicely dressed, I'm so impressed." She nearly chokes from laughing at my messing outfit. I chime in, "So. I don't care, I don't know Zach hardly, his friends, or his girlfriend." I snort.
"His girlfriend is nice." She says slowly and we both start laughing, both knowing she's a raging little bitch.
"She's so young, too." I say, realizing Miley is only 14 and Zach is just turning 18 today I couldn't date a child, to much whining.
I don't want to date in general. After my recent break up with my boyfriend Cameron of two years I couldn't handle anymore heartache, and I was completely done with it.
I shake out of my thoughts realizing that I was thinking way to hard about everything. Abby is looking up and down the road looking for Zach's house.
"I don't know what house to go to." Abby groans and I laugh.
I point, seeing Zach in the doorway. "I found him! 10 points for me?" I giggle like a child, and smile widely. "Tara, shut up and let's go!"
Well, fuck. This is only the beginning...
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Alive Again
Teen Fiction"Isn't she lovely? Isn't she... wonderful?" "Ahaha, who?" "You baby.. It's always been you."
