My arm stroked as I smiled wide despite my grumbling saying. "Staying at home is hell." She hugged me over my arm and said with a frown. "A school without you is hell itself."
I closed my eyes enjoying my meeting with the best friends I ever had. I love them from the bottom of my heart.
Minutes later, we arrived at Jasper's house, which was full of students and loud songs, and we merged with them swaying music like everyone else with joy.
Loud giggles, empty talk, a little hangover, kissing here and there, loud, meaningless songs, momentary pleasure... This is the life of teenagers, fun and yet we lose our energy in it, but it will still be the best phase with its disadvantages in everything, we will remember it and laugh.
I don't know why somebody would come around and be ashamed for a while. While he should be proud that he got over this and got better. I really wait to graduate to remember these things, and I keep laughing at them, and telling my grandchildren what a wild teenager I was.
If we don't make a noise in our youth, when are we going to enjoy life?
I pulled the soft drink from Jasper's hand and winked at him cheerfully telling him I had come at the end, his smile widened as he said disbelief. "Mrs. Parker would kill us all if she knew you were here and not in your room serving your sentence."
My eyes are overturned with boredom, to which I answer indifferently. "It's not like you're spoiled enough, if your parents find out you're throwing a party full of drunk teenagers while they're away, they'll hang your head on your door to be an example to everyone."
He raised his hands with a smile. "No one wins over you, Saul." I shook my chin arrogantly overtaking him and continued walking with my buddies to enjoy the party more.
And what's the best place at home parties? The pool, of course.
Some of the boys are standing near him and they will not get the idea of throwing someone in him, and indeed their friend was thrown by him to be the laughing stock of everyone.
Ignoring the ridiculous situation sitting on long beach chairs, Jesse exhaled in anger and looked in front of her with a frown. "What's there?" she asked, and Georgia answered immediately. "You think she fell in love."
I raised my Hajbai in disbelief, weren't you a supporter of the idea of non-attachment and don't believe in love and these things!
"Who's lucky?" she wondered quietly, not as if she couldn't hear us. Bunny replied in a sarcastic tone, "That's the problem. She doesn't know who the lucky one is who got her precious feelings."
Jesse exhaled indignantly. "You don't feel me. Whores." Georgia nods to her and approaches her, hugging her arm while her trader says. "It's okay, days will be over... bad hormones."
Jesse turned her eyes wearily, pushing Georgia and the other one laughing and hitting her palm with the palm of Bunnie, while I exchanged glances with Maxness, who raised his eyebrows as a greeting and a gentle smile grew over his hole.
Saying hello the same way I hide a grin, I'm still thinking about his fight with Lucas, they're planning and I'm doing it, and staying fast with the other rhythm.
We both have power, power, and companionship, so it's the fastest and ahead of everyone else.
Maxness pulls soft, and even if his intentions are good, I can't trust anyone inside Justin's company range.
The effeminate walks confidently in Maxness' direction, placing his hands in the pockets of his brown pants, and buttoning up his black shirt to show ink on his body. He raised his hand, full of rings and bracelets, interspersed it in the locks of his honey hair like his iridescents.
Seeing him turn my stomach.
I swore to make you tear off as much as we felt because of you, you bastard.
"Let's go in." They sneaked straight and they didn't object, preferring this option either, "I want to go to the toilet." Jessie said and Georgia and Bunny go with her to modify their clothes and makeup.
His loud laughter and his loud voice brought me nausea.
For three years I have wanted to smash his face, day by day I hate him more and more, for he is the only one on earth for whom I have pure hatred.
An asshole even on the hate list doesn't deserve first place.
I sniffed out the ice liquid that had been poured on me, and with wide eyes I looked at the boy who seemed confused and almost ripped my clothes off the drink, but Barthark backed down and he would touch my body right away.
Sorry. I didn't see you. He stumbled, and I exhaled in anger and almost yelled at him, but Maxness pushed him quietly. "It's okay, it's good. Isn't it Saul?"
I looked at him sharply, too, "Just Soleen." I told him to leave them with annoying steps, get into the kitchen, take off the jacket, put it over the bar, turn on the tap, try to wipe my visible stomach and the cotton shirt.
"It's just a Coke, it won't put a trail," he said from my side picking up the jacket and shattering it. I looked at Maxness with the side of my eyes. What else does he want?
Is it another bet? Lucas' replacement, who's been uncovered? But they don't know if he's been caught or if he's stupid enough to tell them!
She pulled the sweater from his hands, shake it off forcefully and put it on closed zippers to hide the shirt, which had become transparent.
"Is this anger worth it?" he wondered as he leaned his lower anxiety over my neighborhood bar and looked at me intently and with a pleasant smile.
Why does he have to be handsome and asshole and befriend bastards?
"Of course not, but I love my stuff, and I hate to have someone touch them badly," I told him, holding my arms as I looked over the students to make a noise to the comrades.
He laughed to look at him with indignation, his Adam's apple moved as he swallowed his spray, and then spoke with a smile showing the row of his teeth. "Property! And fierce, I wonder what's next? I think I would be very surprised."
He picked up his dirty meaning, but a side smile grew over my uppermost, looking back with confidence, answering him with another one. "A lot."
"Oh! Have you missed me, my dear Saul?" A cheerful scream made me close my eyes to keep my nerves in check. I opened my eyes to look at Lucas as he smiled widely without showing his teeth, that innocent smile behind which misfortunes are hidden.
He gets closer and looks at Maxness and then at me and ignores him completely as he bends and whispers next to my ear in a quick motion. "You'll definitely get yourself into trouble, so I have to help you, my Saul."
I grabbed my hand behind him, I didn't react because I was in shock, but Maxniss did the duty by holding my other hand, and I was in the middle looking coldly in front of me.
What is this clichéd drama?
"Leave her alone." Maxniss weeped sharply close his body to me, damn it, I'm gonna throw up, I swear, wearily pushed him. He was good until he got close. Can't he keep some distance between us?
"Excuse me! Who are you to go in?" I asked Him immediately to let His hands relax around My wrist immediately and to blink slowly, and soon to raise His hand, which was holding My hand in surrender.
Lucas was the one who smiled confidently, a bastard who thought I had defended him, not knowing that they were all in the Dark Zone.
Where are Georgia and the girls? Damn it, I feel the mandarin' me. I can't stand staying here anymore.
"It looks like I'm really special about you," Lucas said, as my neighbor was skipping over the students, I stopped looking at him angrily and screaming at him. "Shut your mouth."
He lifted an eyebrow and when he almost spoke, I let the air blow my way to the toilet, but they weren't there.
I shut the door tightly to get my anger out, in fact I feel angry because I am powerless, unable to teach the bitchers a lesson they will never forget.
Inhale, exhale, everything's gonna be okay.
I went down the stairs and Lucas went up the remaining stairs, standing in front of me, preventing me from going down, and what he said next made my body imitate. "They are waiting for you outside. Marcus" brother wants to talk to you, but not.
I pushed him uninterested in the rest of his conversation, pushing anything in front of me to get to them and find out what my brother was up to.
Marcus won't call me.
Something's wrong.
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