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Two hours later he woke up at about 6:00 a.m. and looked at everyone downstairs. They all were laying on top of that other person sleeping or just laying next to them. Max only had one choice so he let them stay for a while until he wanted.
They were all so much of everything Max liked. They were all in love at the time and now Max would have to get them all back together AGAIN. So he made the phonecall and invited them over for one more party.
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He held in a deep exhale as he had been jogging for about 2 hours and nothing could cheer up today but a little bit of having fun so with his instincts he texted to everyone.
Hey guys tonight im having a small little get together and anyone can come just as long as your cute ;)
Max walked over to his bed and folded his new set of clothes and walked over to his shower. He turned on his shower and stepped in until his foot started to get wet. He slipped on the floor and started to laugh.
After that, He took a small piece of cloth and rubbed his face into it. He pulled on his shirt and pants as he looked down in his mirror. "Hmmm either the rocker boots or the Converses....Converse for life"
He pulled in a piece of his car keys and walked outside as he looked at his red Lamborghini collection. Sure he liked cars but for now he
went with his 1977 Mustang. He started to go with anything that could make him feel better.
He stopped by the house and sat on his car as a small cigarette slipped out of his jackets pocket. For now he needed to smoke and party but his old habits would never stop..ever.
So...He sat in silence and smoked a bit as he could see a few cars coming his way
Dylon rolled her eyes as her alarm blasted in her ears. She rolled noisily and slapped the snooze button a little harder than necessary. After a few moments of staring at her ceiling she decided she had better get up. She sombered over to her closet and pulled out a pair of dark jeans, a baggy white shirt with a cross on it, and a jean jacket. (outfit) Then she headed for the bathroom, threw on a little bit of eyeliner and went into the kitchen to make herself some coffee.
At age 16 Dylon fought for the right to be called an adult and was able to move out of her house a few days after her 16th birthday. To this day only her best friend, Jordan, knows why she wanted out so badly. As she poured the freshly made coffee into a cup, Jordan came out of his room rubbing his eyes and sat down at the table. "Make that two please" he said groggily. Dylon just nodded and pulled another cup out, filled it up, and slid it over to him. She turned to see that the clock on the wall said 12 o'clock and she laughed. "We really need to find a day job" Jordan laughed as well and nodded. "But why work when you can live off of the small fortune you never tell anyone about?" Dylon rolled her eyes and walked away with her cup of coffee "I'M JUST SAYIN'" he called after her.
Just then Dylon's text message tone rang in her pocket and she took it out curiously. "Maxwell?" she questioned. She read the text that said that he was having a get together again and she smiled brightly.
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Janet clumsily slipped out of bed and rubbed her eyes gently while letting out a yawn. She trudged over to her closet and spent a few minutes examining the various outfits she could wear for the day. Finally, she decided on the outfit which was her white laced skirt with a black bodice and a brown, quarter-sleeve blazer. A great sigh escaped her lips as she grabbed her outfit and make-up before heading towards the bathroom to shower up. After her shower she quickly blow-dried and curled her bright red hair and applied her eye make-up while dancing around carelessly to whatever was on the radio.
The apartment seemed too quiet today, besides the music, as she began to miss having her loud mother and brother screaming all over the place. She was eighteen and bought an apartment as soon as she could because she felt like she needed a break from all the noise. Independence was always one thing she had, but she was a little ditzy at times so it was easier with others around to help her at times. Quickly, she shrugged off the feeling and hairsprayed her curls into place while applying a bow to the back.
After Janet finished her make-up and putting on her jewelry, she trotted downstairs and grabbed a cereal bar to eat. A tone set off from her bedroom as she ran up the steps in her beige flats and checked to see that it was a text from the Maxwell Broughton. Her eyebrow raised as she read the text and then looked across the room, "Get together?" A small grin replaced her confused look as she looked forward to it and went back down the stairs to finish her breakfast, wondering who would go to the get together tonight. Knowing Maxwell though, it was no "small little get together" and it would be a party. The kind of party you would see in the movies.
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Victoria squinted at the bright light shining right at her face. She took in her surroundings once her eyes had finally adjusted to the lighting. For a moment, she had no idea where she was Β before she realised she was in the library. Then she realised what was going on. She had broke in the previous night just to get her hands on some private records in the restricted section. Somehow, she had fallen asleep and now...Β
"Oh shit. What time is it?" She exclaimed, rushing to her feet as she looked at the time on the watch. 6.45 a.m. That gave her fifteen minutes to return everything to its rightful place and get out of there before the librarian catches her in her act. She scrambled to photocopy the pages she wanted before replacing the files onto the shelves, turned off the lamp and got out of there just before the librarian arrived.Β
She breathed a sigh of relief and headed in the direction of the cafe opposite the library. She sat down at a booth and ordered pancakes and coffee. She was going to need a lot of caffeine after all that reading last night. It was not often that she does so much reading, let alone staying up to read law records. Yet, it was vital to her father's latest case. Well, since her father was unable to get the records, this was the least she could do. She just could not stand seeing her father suffer both mentally and physically as a result of his toughest case yet.
After breakfast, Vicki returned back to her apartment and faxed the copies of the files over to her father, hoping that they would be of use. She then took a shower and changed into a comfortable t-shirt and shorts before collapsing on the bed. Before she could sleep, her phone vibrated. It was a text from Maxwell. "Hey guys tonight i'm having a small little get together and anyone can come just as long as your cute," Vicki read out loud. "Awesome, now I just need to get some sleep," She muttered to herself before drifting off to sleep.
Jazmin Felix
Jazmin Felix was already floating in the sky, her dreams flooding her brain with endless imagination. The beeping sound of her clock disturbed her sweet slumber, awaking her a bit Jazmin narrowed her eyes and let out a yawn and stretched a bit before removing her soft warm covers and slipping into her cold slippers that she will later warm as she walked around.
Jazmin's golden blonde hair was tied back in messy ponytail, as she grabbed her phone which was vibrating effortlessly. It was a text message from Maxwell, about a small get together. Jazmin rolled her eyes, Maxwell was a rich snob at times and the parties he threw were always extremely and 'small' in his book wasn't a bunch of friends sitting and watching a movie.
Jazmin dropped her phone on her bed and walked over into her bathroom and started brushing her teeth, she had a bunch of errands to run especially today she has to do a lot of paperwork for Martin her boss, she was working as an intern for a designing company.
Jazmin's small apartment on lower east side was decorated with basic colors black and white, in her living room, she had 2 sofas both the same grey color with black and grey pillows. Accompanied on the small table beside the sofa, there was a brown wooden elephant, highly decorated. On the table in the middle, there is assorted flowers and the color of the walls are black and white. In Jazmin's room there is an all white bed, a flat screen t.v hangs on the wall facing her bed. A book shelf in the left of her bed.
Jazmin finished taking a quick bath and slipped into a pair of blue jeans and a v-neck, and once again her blackberry was vibrating again, she opened the message and found that Martin was going on vacation so she was practically free for the month. Jazmin smiled, deciding to go to Maxwells party. She shrug, turning on the t.v and watching endless crap called entertainment.
Dylon heard Jordan finish his coffee and head back into his room to change. That's when she decided to pick up the newspaper and see if any job listings interested her. Jordan was right, she didn't really HAVE to work, but she wanted something to keep her busy during the day. "I could be a dog walker!" she called half jokingly. Jordan came into her room and leaned against her door frame. "A dog walker? Really? That sounds...fun" he responded sarcastically. "Shut up" she laughed "it's an option. Like you said...I don't really need the money and I DO like dogs..."
Jordan plopped himself on her bed and sighed. "I can always get you a job with my father's construction company" he smirked, making it obvious that he was kidding. "I'm always willing to learn new things" Dylon replied seriously. "Oh come on Dyl, I was kidding. You really want a career in construction? You? An Heiress?" It was Dylon's turn to roll her eyes. "Yes. I'm not stuck up, i'm not made of porcelain. Granted...I AM breakable, but I'm also fixable" she laughed, and he laughed too. "That's true. If you're serious I will actually talk to my dad." Dylon thought for a moment "Sure." she paused "Talk to him. I'd like to learn a new trade"
They sat in silence for a moment then Dylon said "So, you wanna come to Maxwell's party tonight or no?" Jordan laughed "I have to work actually. We're roofing a house in about an hour so I won't be able to go, but you let me know how it goes and if Maxwell still insists on being straight." he gave her a wink and she laughed. He had always had a crush on Maxwell but it was nothing serious. Now, he just liked to see Dylon's facial expressions when he brought him up. "I don't know" she laughed "Maybe if you profess your undying love for him he'll switch teams." they both laughed and Jordan got up and went to his room to pick up his tool belt and box. "Have fun tonight Dyl!" he said as he exited the apartment.
Dylon laid back on her bed and smiled. She was excited for the party. 'The last party he threw was...spectacular" she thought.
Brie rolled over, and glanced at her neon green alarm clock. It was 6:29, which means that the alarm should buzz "In 3...2..." "BZZ! BZZZ! BZZZZZ!"
She slammed the off button, and rolled out of bed. Literally. She fell right out of the warm comfort of her bed, right onto the cold, unforgiving floor. "That's gonna leave a bruise," She was too tired to even pick herself off of the floor, so she just scooted on her butt over to her closet, and picked out whatever was closest to her (outfit) She pulled her hair into a sloppy bun, not in the mood to comb through it. "Fuck it," she muttered to herself, before walking to her car
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