My panic just melted away with her words even though they were insulting. It was so weird, I could help by smiling and having the feeling I was suddenly welcomed to the party. Seeing I had calmed down she began to smile again as she said.

"The name is Macie Summer. It's nice to meet you Charlie. So what do you do for a living." 

Staring into her eyes I wanted to tell her everything about how I lost my job to where exactly I lived. After a few seconds of focusing I managed to break this strange feeling and said.

"I am traveling around here and there picking up some jobs to make money to continue to travel." 

This was a complete lie but regardless her curiosity seemed to get more intense, it's hard to explain but the strange feeling washed over me twice as strong. I was moments from spilling my life story till I asked.

"So what about the amazing looking Macie Summer. What do you do to be able to afford such expensive parties, we find ourselves in."

She chuckled and seemed to be dumbfounded and intrigued as if I pulled a rabbit out of my hat. The strange feeling went completely away as she got out of her seat and extended out her hand towards me and said.

"Let's not miss the party now." 

Last thing I can remember of the party was grabbing her hand and following her lead back into the party. The rest was flashes of memories like doing multiple more shots and dancing and playing some of the games and winning a few of them against
 Macie. I believe there was a alarm that when off and Macie grabbed me suddenly and kissed me deeply with her hands running through my hair as if it was the ball dropping on new year. The music was unbelievable loud I couldn't hear anything around me. Plus I could see Either as the lights all around went out, I believe it was the dream because next thing I did was wake up in a bedroom that was not mine. Not to mention I was missing all my clothes, my tongue was hurting like I bite it last night and drew blood. My head pounding with a hangover as a thin strip of light shined into the room. Which somehow almost made everything visible like the room was void of light. I looked around to see I was the only one in the room which was slightly relieved meaning I might have not slept with anyone. Except I was missing all my clothes. I got out of the bed and looked around to see all my clothes was in a neat pile on a night stand next to the bed but my shoes was missing . I grabbed me and saw they was washed and super clean. Which was very old, I got dressed and made my exit out of the room into a rather dark hallway that had a handful of doors.i could hear chatter with the sounds of someone cooking some food. It smelled like heaven, this could have been because that massive hangover I had. I walked down the hall in my socks towards the only light in the house. It was blinding as I got close, i entered the kitchen rubbing my eyes and letting out a yawn as I looked around and saw five people is a kitchen like dining room.

The fridge was against the furthest wall next to it was the cheap marble countertop with a sink in it. Against the horizontal wall was rest of the same cheap marble countertop with a very nice stove top built in it. Macie was making something on the stove as four others I haven't met yet sat at the dining round table. Two of them was two guys and one girl. One of the guys was in his boxers and seemed to be the oldest out of the group and being the hairiest one as well. His appearance was something you find on google if you searched "buff hairy guy." The guy was a walking bulletin board for buff lumberjack. Its muscles alone weighed over 200 pounds. He had long dirty blonde hair with a short trimmed beard. To match the whole look he had the most pretty hazel colored eyes. In Front of him was a full plate of at least 7 pounds of different kinds of meat. I'm talking serious protein diet.



The other guy at the table was almost opposite of the other guy. As if you could put 2013 emo faze into a guy. He was skinny in tight black Jenny's with a hoodie one with the hood over his head. His face was covered in hair that was combed from the right to the left in one swipe. Only one eye was showing as he was simply sitting at the table and staring at me with this starving look. as the buff hairy guy noticed him staring at me. He gave the skinny guy as nudge as a steak was hanging out of his mouth. The skinny guy looked at the table and focused on a salt shaker.

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