At the party, everything was blurry, maybe because I may, or may not be drinking something. Okay, I drank, sue me!
I was sweating because if the many people in one house, that we're a little compact. So I went outside.
I just stood there with my red glass made out of paper, with beer in it. Then a girl came up to me, kind of slutty actually.
"Hey" she winked at me,
"Hi" I just said kind of an awkward 'hi'
"So do you wanna see the master bedroom aka. the magic maker" she playfully touched my shirt
"Uhm, no thank you" I took her wrist and led it off of my shirt
"Huh, you're not drunk enough!" She then left, what did she mean with 'you're not drunk enough'? I mean no one would hit thàt!
"Hi buddy, glad you could come" Michael took his arm around my neck, breathing in my face with a beer scent coming out of his mouth.
"Come, we need to find a bed for you"
"No, I wanna partyyyy, whooooo" he complained as a 6yr old kid
"No, now come on!" I dragged him upstairs to find his room where I then layed him down and then left the room.
Now I just wanna go home, as I left, someone walked past me while giving my shoulder a nudge.
"Hey watch where you're goi-" I was caught off guard when I looked at her, she looked so much like Hannah, I know she died when she was 9 but she looked so much like her, "what's your name?" I asked, she then looked like she figured something out and then ran away, she had big medium wavy hair and a feather in her hair, probably bc of the party and then a really brown hippie maxi dress on. She was very bohemian.
At some point I really thought it was Hannah, but it couldn't be, could it?