Saturday (The jour of the Party)
It's tonight. The party. I can't believe it's tonight. I'll be alright. Michael will be like how he was at Debs with his sister. Sweet, loving, cute, adorable with those beautiful brown eyes. I was trying to make my cœur, coeur beat normally while I was pulling up in front of Quincy's house. "Thanks, Ethan. I'll call toi when I'm ready to be picked up." I a dit to my limo driver right before I got out of the limo. As he drove away, another limo pulled up right where mine was. I didn't want to be in the person's way so I started to head to the door. I looked back to see...
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