Hey Alana, I'm sorry I keep bothering you, But-
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Thread Topic: Hey Alana, I'm sorry I keep bothering you, But-
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"Heh... sorry. Thinking about..." Ryan. The guy I have a HUUGE crush on. Y'know, your friend who's two years older than me? Not gonna happen. "Nothing." I got out of the car.
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I grabbed her hand and stepped inside. Dane waved his hands, so he could catch my attention. Me and Sam walked over to him. I smiled.
"Hey, Dane. How are you?" He laughed and pointed to his friends. 'I thik I'm doing pretty dang Good, Man.' -
I smiled too. "Happy birthday, Dane."
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I took a seat next to him and chatted. The waiter dude brought us Champagne and Smirnoff.
"What are you? Mob Wives turned Leif Garrett?" I Snicked.
'Oh, Shut it, Bonaduce!' He retorted.
"Oh Hardy Har." I laughed. -
LOL, 'Snicked'
*Snickered -
I didn't see anybody else I knew, so I sat down next to Randy. "Is it okay if I sit here until they come?" I hoped he knew who I was referring to.
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"Oh, Yeah. Of course." I had a shot of Smirnoff. And another.... And another... And another. I saw Ryan, Max, Trevor, Hunter, Jade, Houston & Auston, Mary and Marci file in, every 5 or so minutes.
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*And then Marci
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"Thanks." When Ryan met my gaze I looked away, my face turning beet red. I hoped nobody noticed.
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LAst but not least, Lyssa came from outside. Maybe she had been dropped off with her friend Marci. I had 2 more Shots and told Sam she could go now.
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I waved, a look of concern on my face as I walked over to Lyssa. "Hey." I sat in a booth with her.
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"So you're 18 now? What's up with that! I'm taller! I should be older!" I messed with him before, I wasn't going to stop now.
'Yeah- Whatever Bonaduce.' He chuckled. He poured himself a glass of champagne.
"Yeah, I understand, Mobwive." I spewed out my drink as I laughed hard. -
LOL, I just think that's funny! 'Mobwive.' 'Cuz y'know? They always drink champagne?
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"Aren't you a little worried about your brother?" she asked me. "Yeah... But if I don't give him space he'll... act up."
Ryan walked over to her, and she tried her best not to blush. -
"Oh, My God, I kill me!" You could tell I was crossing over the line from 'Tipsy' to 'Drunk'.
'Just don't die too soon.' He muttered. I drank another Shot.
"Ha, That's pretty funny." I said, Not ever sarcastically. We were having a good time. We ordered some dinner, Chicken, Ribs, Salad, and Cognac. Yes, I consider cognac part of dinner.
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