Parties. High school students now have a ton of them. Everything seems amazing, but happens when we have to many of them? Will a one-night stand turn into something more? Or will it just be a blurry memory? Read Parties by @I_Am_A_Shipper to find o...
"Marykate! Get down here!", I hear my mother call from downstairs. I sigh and get up from the black bean bag chair I was sitting in. I ealk down stairs to see my mother talking with an obviously half-drunk boy from my school. He looks at me.
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My mother turns and glares at me. "I found him passed out between our couch and the wall", she says angrily pointing at him. I smile and moce my blonde and blue hair out of my face. "Cool", I say. "No! Not cool! I don't know him or or his parents and he is half-drunk!" , She yells causing both my and the boy to flinch. "So?", I ask with sass. She stomps her foot. "Your geounded", she says. I go back upstairs and plop down on my bed. This is going to be boring. Well, at least I have some peace.
