I closed my eyes letting my tears flow down my cheeks. I soon start running again. Not knowing where I was going again.

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"Ali I don't want to go to a party. How many times do you want me to tell you" I'm not in the mood to do anything. Most definitely going to a party. That, I was sure of.

"Come on Alexandra" Alishya whined.

After running a lot I had gotten tired so I headed home. On my way home Alishya saw me. She was worried about me so she insisted on walking me the rest of the way home. I wanted to be left alone but she wouldn't take no for an answer. When we got to my house I expected her to leave but she didn't. Instead she invited herself in. She wanted to know what was wrong but I wouldn't budge.

When I said Alishya wouldn't take no for an answer I meant it. She wouldn't stop asking what was wrong until I told her. So I did, I told her almost everything. I didn't tell about why the word meant so much or what happened at the park.

Alishya is the type of person that not only doesn't like taking no as an answer but that has the need to put a smile on someones face. Even if they don't want it.

I don't know how I know all that about her but I just do. Without thinking twice I trusted. It felt so natural. I'm assuming that we were friends before the accident. I had known of her before but not like I do now, or like how I did before the accident.

There's these college kids that throw a party every once or twice a month. I don't party much but their party's are pretty famous.

Call me crazy if you'd like. I just don't like being in a crowded room with drunk, sweaty and horny teenagers. It's just not my thing. I'm not going to lie though. I have gone to college parties but it's really rare to see me at one.

"I'll stop bothering you if you go. You need a distraction and a party is the best distraction there is." I shake my head in disagreement.

"We could just go to the movies or the mall or something else if you want to distract me."

"Come on Alexandra" she whined. "Don't be a party pooper. I promise I won't bother you. You see here, I pinky promise" she said sticking out her pinky to me.

I sigh in defeat. "Fine, but I'm only going for a hour" I say as I twist my pinky around hers. I than remember something. "But your helping me get into the school to get my stuff. I left everything there" I check my pockets to see if I at least have my keys with me but I don't. "God dang I don't even have my keys, must of left my motorcycle keys in my locker of something" I faced palmed myself.

"I'll help you if you stay for 4 hours instead" I groaned but than nod. "Fine but let's hurry" she nods and goes to my closet. "What are you doing?" I asked.

"Getting us clothes. You seriously didn't think we would go like this did you" I nodded confused. "What's wrong with what I'm wearing" she face palms herself and answers. "Everything is wrong with that outfit. It doesn't scream party material" she kept looking through my closet on till she found us outfits that I'm guessing scream party material.

"Here this is for you" she handed me a whole outfit. "You can stay with those shoes and this outfit is for me" she smiled excitedly taking my clothing. I roll my eyes and laugh.

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