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Post by ``Bridget Hampton on Aug 13, 2008 20:44:11 GMT -5
It was the night of the party, and Bridget was nerveous. She had put her blood, sweat, and tears into this party, and she hoped it was killer. Straightnening out her sparkly sliver dress, she looked at herself in the mirror. She had let Charity do her makeup, and Bridget thought she looked like a disco ball. She was wearing a pretty silver dress with matching shoes, guitar shaped earrings, and a necklace that said 'disco'. She was wearing silver eyeshadow, sparkly nail polish, and pink lip gloss. And, as usual she had her hair straightened. Hearing the doorbell ring, she knew it was the first guests to arrive. Walking over to her window, she saw it was a group of people. She heard Charity downstairs yelling that she would get it. Taking a deep breath, Bridget walked out of her room, and to the stairs. This was the party of a lifetime and she was sooo not going to mess this up. Bee's Outfit
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Post by Zaide Radbourne on Aug 13, 2008 20:51:59 GMT -5
Zaide walked with the large group of teens towards Bridget's house. He hoped she would kick him out, seeing as last time they had seen eachother she had accused him of being a criminal.
The house was huge, huger than huge, all fancy looking. Zaide smirked at the fact that it probably wouldn't be staying like that, after a whole crapload of teens have a good ol' party in it.
The door was opened by Charity, and the kids went in. It seemed like they were the first there, but he didn't doubt that there would be more. WAY more.
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Post by Lacey Chandler on Aug 13, 2008 21:14:53 GMT -5
Lacey hadn't been sure she was going to go to Bridget's party. Until her mother found out about the party. Then she made Lacey go. Hey, it was an excuse to buy a new dress. She got her driver to take her there and dropped her off in front of the house. There was already a group of people in front of the door so she just walked up to join them. She saw Zaide, and stepped to the side. She didn't want to deal with him right now. She was just going to go in, say hi to Bridget and Charity and find something to amuse her until she could get the hell out of there. She followed the group in and and looked around.
Obviously she'd been here a few times, more than a few times really. She liked the Hampton house. It was nicely decorated, not that it mattered tonight. tonight all that mattered was the hot tub, the booze and and music. "Hey Charity." She said, finding her cousin's friend. Lacey liked Charity, Charity was just generally awesome. Lacey's dress
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Post by ``Bridget Hampton on Aug 13, 2008 21:23:45 GMT -5
Charity smiled at the guests that were arrving. She only knew a select few, two of whom including Lacey and Zaide. After ten minutes, she was sick of holding the door, so she grabbed a large phonebook and put it in front of the door. Hey, it was large enough to function effectively as a door stop. Walking over to the refreshments table, she grabbed a cup of soda. She hoped it hadn't been spiked already. In the background, the playlist she and Bridget had picked out was blasting 'I Kissed A Girl'. Looking around for someone she knew, she sighed. Bridget was still hiding up in her room. If she doesn't get her ass down her in ten minutes, I will drag her down here, Charity thought, taking another drink of cherry coke. Charity's outfit
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Post by Tyrone Herendez on Aug 13, 2008 23:39:38 GMT -5
Tyrone Herendez had been invited to a party. He had accepted to come. Not really knowing what to wear, he had called Zaide and asked if he was going. With the one yes from his best friend. He might aswell go and not leave him at a party. Plus he wanted to have some fun too. Tyrone drove to the house and parked in the street across from her house. He got out and spotted Charity's car. He smiled widely. Now three of his favorite people would be there. Charity, Bridget and Zaide. It had been awhile since he had last seen Charity, maybe a week. But they were getting along, they texted and emailed. Even called everyone and awhile. He made his way to the front door and entered. Once he spotted her and went up behind her. Putting his hands over her eyes. He said Guess who? in his best girly accent. Then his laugh gave it away and he pulled his hands away from her. Tyrone then spotted Zaide and Lacey. He shouted ZAIDE! HEY MAN. OVER HERE! and he waved at his friend. Tyrone only had on a pair of black jeans and a grey zip up hoodie with a white tshirt on under. He had on black and white high top converse. He ran a hand threw his black locks of curly hair.
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Post by Zaide Radbourne on Aug 14, 2008 8:54:50 GMT -5
Zaide could tell Lacey was avoiding him, but he was okay with that, for if they started talking, it would most likely turn into arguing. He wanted to have fun today, not end up kicked out for causing a scene or something.
He turned his head when he heard someone call his name. He grinned when he spotted Tyrone, and ran over.
"Ty, you will NEVER guess what I did yesterday," He leaned in and wispered, "I f.ucked Lacey Chandler."[/blockquote]
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