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Chapter 14
by Franz127
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Socializing
I exit the car and try to follow Claire into the house to the best of my ability. Unfortunately I lose her before I can make amends and convince her to leave early. Scratching my head inside the house I see multiple groups of people but no Claire, I decide my best bet is the kitchen. All I need to do is just get the keys from her and I'll be set to leave this social suicide mission. But just as I enter the kitchen I accidentally bump into some girl. Inadvertently spilling her drink.
"Hey!, watch where you're going dickwad" She says covered in what is presumably ****.
"Oh shit.... sorry"
"You better be asshole, I think you ruined my shirt" she says back. Taking a look at her she was on the shorter side, maybe 5'4", she also was quite obviously goth. With the black and red hair, gages, and piercings (Septum and Dimples), she was also wearing a slipknot tank top.
Being the social genius I was and feeling way too sassy after my conversation with Claire in the car I responded back in the worst way possible, "To be fair, the slipknot tank really makes the goth aesthetic look really **** on you, it's like wearing the band t-shirt to their concert."
There it was, I committed social suicide and I was about to get punched by this girl. I should of left it at sorry and moved away from her. But much to my surprise she started laughing, "Wow, you're a dick," she says still laughing, "I'm Amber by the way," she says extending out her hand while still chuckling.
"CJ" I say back meeting her hand in the most confused way possible.
"Sorry," she says still laughing, "It's just that most people say sorry like a dumbass or even just call me a bitch and walk off, I think you just had the dumbest insult I heard in awhile"
"Well to be fair, I was considering the first option" I say awkwardly.
"Ha, okay well my friends ditched me and I'm kind of bored. This party low key sucks, can I just get two drinks and we can talk outside while I dry off?" She says.
I think back to finding Claire but decide, fuck her, she wanted me to be her designated driver without telling. If anyone should be getting shitfaced it's me. "Yeah sure, lead the way Amber"
Outside with Amber
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