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- 10:52 PM - 
Mia's basement. 
                          
We had all told our parents we were staying at Mia's house. Luckily for us, she doesn't have siblings and her grandma is deaf so we can sneak in later. 
                          
"Hey, guys," I walk down the stairs that lead to the basement of Mia's house. 
                          
"Hi, Daniel. Just on time. We were about to head out," Mia says. 
                          
"Without me?"
                          
"Nah. You're always right on time, Danny," Diego rolls his eyes and laughs. 
                          
"Feel the love, bro," Jax chuckles from behind me. He's leaning against the wall, shades over his eyes. Of course.
                          
"Can we go now?" Andi says from across the room. 
                          
"Finally," Mia mutters. She looks... hot. Wait what?
                          
"Yeah, come on." Diego starts up the stairs and everyone follows. I lag behind a little. A crowded bar doesn't sound as appealing to me as it does to the rest, I suppose. 
                          
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- 11:16 PM-
Castoffs. 
                          
Holy fuck, it's hot in here. Or maybe it's just me? I don't know. Our group is crammed in a booth. Mia on my left, Andi on my right, and Diego and Jax across from us. Loud music blasts and sweaty people grind against each other on the dance floor near by. Drunk people stumbling everywhere. 
                          
This is grreaaaat. 
                          
"So," Jax sips his beer. I swear he's the only sixteen year old alive who would prefer beer. "This is nice."
                          
"It really is," Diego takes a shot of what I'm pretty sure is tequila. 
                          
Andi giggles for no reason. 
                          
"Come onnnnn, Danny. Dance with me," Mia purrs in my ear. 
                          
"Uh.. okay?" 
                          
Anything to get out of this booth. 
                          
Mia slides out first and grabs my hand, pulling me out next. As we push through the crowd, I realize this is a horrible idea. 
                          
It's even worse than the booth. 
                          
But it gets better when we start dancing, though. 
                          
Well, until she starts grinding on me. I fucking swear I'm about to get a boner. 
                          
So I lightly shove her off, and make out with her. Better than being hard in public. 
                          
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this story sucks lmao ✖🌿✖
                          
-jswizzle 👽