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(๐๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ก ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ ๐/๐. ๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐๐๐ฌ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐๐ฉ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐๐. ๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฃ๐๐๐ญ ๐๐ญ ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ฅ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ. ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ? (๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐/๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ก'๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ข๐จ๐ซ ๐ฒ๐๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ก ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ฅ) (๐๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ก ๐ฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ซ) *๐๐ซ๐จ๐๐๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐๐*)
~part one~ ~part two~
The rest of the time I spent at Izzyโs place was mostly filled with talk about the party. The boys seemed to be amused by the fact that I was gonna try to flirt with Slash. I couldnโt blame them honestly. The last time I tried flirting with someone it ended with Axl having a bloody nose. Long story. But that was years ago, and the boys didnโt know that I had done my fair share of things with guys. I never liked talking to Axl or the other boys about guys because of how overprotective they were. Especially Axl. He acted like he was my older brother or something. Every time I talked to a guy in front of him he would step in and tell them to get lost. I hated it, but I dealt with it. Once I had a boyfriend and it went fine until Axl found out. He interrogated the guy so much that he ended up breaking up with me. He said he โcouldnโt deal with my controlling brotherโ. After that I decided I wouldnโt tell the boys about any of my relationships. It sucked because I couldnโt go to parties and talk to guys, let alone flirt with them. Thatโs when my friend Y/F/N started taking me to their parties. I had a friend that lived at a different school not too far away, so every time they would have a party, I went with them. Letโs just say I had two different reputations. To my school, neighborhood, and friends, I was the โTeacherโs petโ that never did anything wrong. To Y/F/Nโs school, and neighborhood, I was the girl that had a new boyfriend almost every night. Rumors spread about me that I was the โbiggest teaseโ of the neighborhood. I wasnโt proud of it, but it kinda just happened. In other words, I know what Iโm doing when it comes to flirting. Once I heard a guy talking to his friend about me at a party. His exact words were, โY/N is the biggest tease ever bro. Sheโll make a guy rock hard and then leave him hanging.โ I giggled thinking about the memory. As much as I didnโt love my reputation in Y/F/Nโs town it was kind of nice to be known for something. Even though thatโs not exactly what I would like to be known for. When I got home from Izzyโs place I immediately called Axl on the phone. โHello?โ โHey Ax. I was just wondering...how am I supposed to sneak out to this party?โ I did go to parties quite often, but I never had to sneak out. I would always tell my parents I was spending the night at Y/F/Nโs place and they would let me go. โAlright so basically all you're gonna do is tell your parents you're coming to my house.โ I rolled my eyes. โAxl they would never let me go to your house at night. You know that.โ Axl sighed. โWhy though? Weโve been friends for years. Do they not trust me or something?โ โAxl can we not talk about that right now? Just help me think of how Iโm gonna sneak out.โ I twirled the coils of the telephone wire around my finger as I thought of a plan. โWhat about this..โ I stopped twirling the cord and listened to Axl. โYou lock your bedroom door every night right?โ โYeahโ โOkay so basically what we will do is youโll lock your bedroom door and then climb out your window once your parents are asleep.โ It wasnโt like climbing out the window was a big deal, my bedroom was on the first floor. โBut what about getting to the party?โ โWeโll pick you up. We can park down the street a little bit so the lights donโt bother your mom and then weโll pick you up. Is that alright?โ I took a moment to consider the information. โAlright. Yeah that works. Thanks Ax. I gotta go now but Iโll see you tomorrow.โ โAlright bye Y/N.โ I put the phone down and laid on my bed. Now that thatโs figured out. What am I gonna wear? I turned my head to look at my closet. If I was gonna get Slashโs attention I would have to wear something special. Even though I didnโt talk to Slash much I knew that he was the kind of guy that would never let a woman be the tease. I saw how he acted around other girls and almost the moment he realized they were trying to tease him he would move on to another. I didnโt know why. Maybe he didnโt like that he was โvulnerableโ. Basically, if I wanted him to come to me then I needed to try a little harder than
usual. I was not about to beg him to be my partner. He would have to beg me. Thatโs just the way I was. I guess I was stubborn. Or selfish. I really didnโt know. I looked through my closet at the different clothes I would wear to parties. Most of them were things I bought when I was with Y/F/N. My mother would never let me buy the kinds of clothes I wore to parties. I didnโt understand why. Most of it was just crop tops and short skirts. I looked through my small collection of tops and skirts before deciding on the outfit I wanted. It was a small black tank top and over that was a long sleeve mesh shirt. I decided to pair it with a light tan mini skirt. I usually didnโt wear things like that. Usually I just wore a crop top with jean shorts, but this was different. I sat my clothing on my desk and got ready for bed. Tomorrow was going to be the day of the party. I felt slightly nervous, but also extremely excited. If what people in Y/F/Nโs town said was true, this wouldnโt be too hard. Would it?
๐ท๐๐ข! ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ธ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ธ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข. ๐ธ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ธ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐. ๐ท๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข! :)
(๐๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ก ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ ๐/๐. ๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐๐๐ฌ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐๐ฉ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐๐. ๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฃ๐๐๐ญ ๐๐ญ ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ฅ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ. ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ? (๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐/๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ก'๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ข๐จ๐ซ ๐ฒ๐๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ก ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ฅ) (๐๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ก ๐ฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ซ) *๐๐ซ๐จ๐๐๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐๐*)
~part two~
I felt the sunโs warm rays shining on my face as I laid in bed. I felt at peace laying under my cozy blankets. I shuffled slightly to check my alarm clock on my bedside table. 7:30 AM. Shit. I threw the covers off of my body and ran to my bathroom. I only had half an hour to get ready for school. I quickly applied some makeup and contemplated what outfit to wear. Finally, I decided on a Led Zeppelin T-shirt and some jeans. As I walked down the stairs I could hear my mom in the kitchen. โGood morning honey.โ She said as she sipped her coffee. โMorninโโ I mumbled and grabbed a water bottle out of the fridge. โWill you be doing anything after school?โ She asked. She was now leaning over the kitchen counter, reading the newspaper. โWhy?โ I took a sip of my water. โWell I was just wondering if you were hanging out with friends or anything.โ I nodded my head slowly. โYeah Iโm probably gonna hang out with Axl and the boys.โ My mom rolled her eyes and sighed. โWhat was that for?โ I laughed slightly. My parents were very overprotective when it came to boys. I had been friends with Axl and โthe boysโ since third grade. My mom wasnโt keen on the idea of me being friends with them. Partially, I couldnโt blame her. They were a bit rough around the edges and they didnโt look very kind, but once you get to know them they are complete sweethearts. Well, all except one. Slash. Slash hated me and I really didnโt know why. Axl always told me itโs because he likes me, but I donโt see how that is humanly possible. Slash hates my guts. Those were my real feelings. I coudnโt lie, it hurt me immensly. I had always taken a liking to Slash. Why? Because Iโm dumb. Because I always want what I canโt have. I was brought back to reality when my mother cleared her thoat. โY/N sweety, why are you friends with them? You know you donโt have to be right? They arenโt good for you honey. All they are going to do is lead you down the wrong road in life.โ I clenched my jaw and took a deep breath. โI donโt appreciate you saying that about my friends.โ I said through my teeth. She threw her hands up in a defensive manner, โI was just saying. Youโre gonna be late for school.โ She pointed to the clock on our wall. 7:50. Iโm definitely late. I rushed out of the kitchen and onto the sidewalk. I didnโt have a car. My family didnโt have enough money to buy me a car. That was okay though. I reached for the silver handle on the school door and pulled. Itโs locked damn it. My head dropped in defeat and I began walking around the school. When I got to the office Axl was sitting in a chair next to the principal's room. Just as I was walking out of the office I heard running behind me. I stopped and turned around to see Axl running towards me. Once he was next to me we began walking again. I looked over at him and noticed that his breath was uneven from running. His red hair fell elegantly onto his shoulders. โPrincipalโs office already this morning? That has to be a new record.โ I said sarcastically. Axl rolled his eyes and grinned at me, โYeah yeah whatever. They caught me smoking outside the building.โ I chuckled slightly. โSo the usual?โ He punched me jokingly on the arm and we continued walking down the hallway. I waved goodbye to Axl as I walked into my first period class. Science. I sat in my desk and waited for Mr. Thompson to tell us what we were doing. โAlright class.โ Everyone looked up at Mr. Thompson who was standing at the front of the classroom. It was easy to say he was my favorite teacher. He was always very understanding and kind, and he made class interesting with the science experiments we did. โI have decided that for the next two weeks we will be doing a science experiment.โ I perked up my ears when he said it. I absolutely loved science experiments. Something about them just interested me. โI will be giving you guys partners to work with,โ Once those words got out of his mouth the entire classroom roared with disapproval. โYeah I know I know. Yโall wanna choose your own partners,well guess what? It ainโt happenin so suck it up! Now as I was saying
Iโm going to give you a partner and I will hand out some papers with requirements for the science project. Itโs due Friday of next week. That gives you almost two complete weeks to do this! Alright now partners. When I call your name, come up to my desk and I will tell you who your partner is.โ He sat at his desk and began looking through some papers. I felt my palms get sweaty and my heart was beating. I was a very antisocial person. That was to say the least. Other than Axl, Izzy, Duff, Steven and well...yeah thatโs it. Other than around them you couldnโt be yourself. You were yourself around Slash, but that was only because he was around when the rest of the boys were. โY/N!โ Mr. Thompson called. I stood up and walked over to his desk. Each step I took seemed to be bringing me closer to some kind of horrible destiny. Itโs just for two weeks. I told myself as I reached his desk. Mr. Thompson handed me a small piece of folded up paper. I unfolded it and read the name. I blinked my eyes and read it again. No. No this canโt be happening. โMr. Thompson?โ I whispered. He looked up at me and smiled. โYes Y/N?โ โCould I um..maybe have another person? I wouldnโt ask itโs just-โ Mr. Thompson cut me off. โNo Y/N. Iโm sorry if you donโt get along well or something, but I canโt do that for you. Then I would have to for the rest of the class and thatโs not fair.โ I nodded my head slowly and walked back to my desk. Why the hell did I have to be partners with Slash? Of all people I could have been partners with, it had to be him?! I glanced over at the curly haired boy and watched as his eyes met with mine. He sent me a rude glare and looked away. I looked down at my lap and sighed. This will be interesting.