"So are you going to my party," Luke asked me, walking beside me.
"Maybe, I don't know," I responded.
"Awe, come on babe, please come," he whined.
"I have better things to do than go to your stupid ass party," I stammered.
"You know you want to; admit it. You're just saying you're not, but in reality, you want to go," he explained.
"Oh no you got me. Looks like I'm not as smart as I thought I was," I said sarcastically.
"See, I knew you wanted to go," he said, nudging me in the arm. I rolled my eyes, noticing he didn't pick up on the sarcasm.
"Whatever," I said, before walking away.
"Catch ya later babe," he said behind me.
As soon as Sophia had left, my phone had started ringing. I took it out of my pocket and saw that it was an unknown number. I answered it saying, "hello."
"Is it done," the person had said.
I sighed. "Yeah,"
"Good. Now the next thing I want you to do is get her to your party and have sex with her," the mysterious voice had said.
"What," I exclaimed. "You told me just to get her to go to the party!"
"Hey, deals a deal. Do you want your drugs or not," the person said, a little louder.
"Yeah, I'll do it," I said, and then hung up.
A deals a deal, right?