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I was honestly surprised reat job at pretending as if I didn’t have one

Jae, and the best part of it was its location A private waterfront property on Eagle Mountain Lake where there was so much distance between the houses the cops were never called on us for disturbing the peace It was the perfect place to let loose and not have to worry about getting in trouble for underage drinking and the obscene amount of weed in the air

His parents never found out, or ive a shit Everyone partied near the lake where country h the expensive speaker systeht, the party wouldup The bedrooms of his home had seen more action than a porno flick, and I couldn’t help but wonder how many times Christian had used one of those rooms

It was almost seven by the ti down the o ho I loved to read It was my escape forto live in the reality of my dysfunctional ass home

If you could even call it a home Trust me, it was far from any home you’d ever want to live in Myat these parties like Jax did, and I only showed up since he wouldn’t let ht I’d wait until he found so him this was my cue to dip out

Soument and I’d have to stay, but most of the time I called an Uber with no probleet a photo of the license plate, reat friend like that

Time just sort of seemed to fly by at these parties Before I knew it, I had been there for a few hours, drinking and hanging out with Jax before a girl with a short skirt caught his attention

“I see you eye-fucking her, Jax You can leave me now”

He smiled “You sure?”

“Of course I o? That’s like a lifetime for you”

“Cute, Kinley” He laughed “You going to head home?”

“Yeah”

“Text ht?”

“You know I can just take a picture of the license plate and text it to you?”

“But then I don’t get to say goodbye to irl”