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This is an original by our beloved Najiya. *wink wink* You should really create your own Blogger account and be an author. -__-'Here you go!
CHAPTER 1
"Calleigh Anne,honey. Are you okay?" my sister, Carrie worries as her oh-so-perfect trimmed eyebrows frown. "What? Oh, nothing, sis," I said as I stare at two of my oldest friend in the world, kissing like there is no world tomorrow. Eventually, my dear Blaine and Emma finally, finally realized that all this time, of 21 years, that they belong to each other like, duhh! I mean, they were totally clueless that I had to get some guts for Blaine to ask Emma out on a date. And now, for 7 months of dating, Blaine finally popped the question to Emma and yeahyeahyeahs, she agreed. Now, just a few months before the wedding, here I am, sitting at the bar, alone, at Carrie's famous Halloween costume party, sipping spiked pina coladas, being my best friends' cupid and finally to the point that I am single and totally dateless. Ugh, now, I'm stuck wearing this tacky outfit Emma forced me to wear while totally screwed over. As if reading my thoughts, Carrie leaned over and hugged me.
"I know it must be hard for you to attend my party with so much risk to see Curtis and his new bitch, but, get over it! You and him broke up two weeks ago. And trust me, I know how it feels. The same thing occurred to me with that dick, Miles! You know, he-"
"Carrie, could you just, leave me alone? I have enough crap in my life already and I don't need another shit comes to me to worse it up." I cut her off. Suddenly, Carrie looks over my shoulder and gasped. "Cal, don't look now. I think thats Curtis with his lady, making out behind you."
"Right. Umm, Jack, I need three shots, please?" I said to the bartender, Jack.
"You sure? Cuz you can't even finish that spiked p-col. Really?", he asked, worried.
"I'm fine, really, just give me the shots", I pestered Jack.
"Okay, Upchuck Betty. Here," he hand me all three shots at once. I don't know why but I managed to drink all three shots. Phew, I finally get some energy from all of these alcohol. The DJ changed the music from Lady Gaga to Usher.
Don't know why but now, I feel really hyped up! "Omigod! Usher! Come on, Carrie!" I said as I pull Carrie to the dance crowd. Carrie looks at me, "Are you out of your mind? Are you drunk? You already got drunk by three shots of whiskey?"
I started to giggle uncontrollably. "Why, I am drunk. So? God, you know I love Usher! And I, Calleigh Anne Sawyer loves dancing and as we all know I'm a great dancer!" I don't know what I'm doing but what I know, I started to walk towards the dancing pole and I started dancing and get thrashed and what I know next is I'm on a hospital bed, wearing the hospital clothes. What the hell happened?
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