It was a Friday night and Miranda and I were feeling wild. Tanner Else always throws the best parties. Hot guys, drugs, booze, what else do you need? Miranda was dancing on a table. Never mind, now she's not. She fell off the table. I guess that's what weed does to you. I don't really know. I'm not that into drugs but, you could not separate me from alcohol. I could barley even see the guy I was grinding on. I know, what a mess I am. I began feeling a buzz coming from the back of my pocket.
"Exquuuuze meh!" I said to the shirtless hunk without a brain. It was Luke, my boyfriend. Oh I forgot I had one. I don't know why he's always around me even though I treat him like shit. The truth is, I don't really like Luke. He's the nicest person you may ever meet but, I'm not one to be tied down.
"H-hello?"
"Clove! I've been at the restaurant waiting for you! Where are you at?"
Oh yah we were supposed to go on a date.
"Oh I'm uh...sick."
"Clove I hear music blasting in the background-"
"I like to blast music while I'm sick!"
"If you didn't want to go you could've just said so..."
"I don't want to go!" Well if that wasn't already obvious.
And then I hung up. "Hey." It was Tanner. He grabbed my hand and took me up to his bedroom. Luke knew I was cheating on him but I didn't care and neither did he. He loved me so much and I treated him like trash. He was probably over my house hanging out with Florence. They seemed to be best friends almost.
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You don't have to read back and fourth between Florence and Clove but if you do, you'll notice the stories intertwine.
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Clove
Random"I never did right. I partied all the time, had sex, used drugs. I had it coming. It was inevitable. We all knew it was." Clove and Florence are two connected stories. Each story picks up where the chapter ends.
