"Cheer up, buttercup" Carolina says with a smile as she tries to tickle me. I glare at her as I run away from her.
 I hate it when people tickle me.
 Carolina and I are currently shopping for our dresses to the gala tonight.
 Last minute? Yeah, I know.
 School was very boring today.
 Kayden is still sick so I can't see him. Plus, Charlotte left way earlier than planned.
 I personally feel like I have the right to pout at my day.
 "If you stop pouting, I'll buy your lunch" she tries to negotiate which c

"Aspen, come on" Charlotte says with an annoyed tone
 She's been scolding me for thirty-minutes.
 It's the last day of school before Christmas break.
 "It's the last day and it's only half a day" she shouts in irritation
 "Shut up, my mom is still sleeping" I say from under my blanket
 "Ugh" she groans in irritation
 "If you get up I'll buy your food for the whole day" she says with obvious regret in her tone
 "You should've said that thirty minutes ago" I say as I get up and walk into the bathroom to

Where the hell am I?
 I look around only to notice that I'm ducked behind a dumpster in an alley way.
 What am I doing here?
 I cautiously peek around the dumpster and gape at what I see.
 Charlotte is dressed in all black while shooting a gun at multiple gunned men.
 What the hell?
 I see a buff man, in all black, sneaking up behind her with his gun pointed at her head.
 Shit.

"Cheer up, buttercup" Carolina says with a smile as she tries to tickle me. I glare at her as I run away from her.
 I hate it when people tickle me.
 Carolina and I are currently shopping for our dresses to the gala tonight.
 Last minute? Yeah, I know.
 School was very boring today.
 Kayden is still sick so I can't see him. Plus, Charlotte left way earlier than planned.
 I personally feel like I have the right to pout at my day.
 "If you stop pouting, I'll buy your lunch" she tries to negotiate which causes me to raise an eyebrow at her in interest
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The Gala