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Picture above is what I would want Morgan to look like but I couldn't find a picture of her face
Enjoy!

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As I walked downstairs, the knocking became louder. "Shut the hell up, and I will open the door!" I yelled. The knocking stopped, but then the door bell started ringing. I groaned, very loudly may I add, and yanked the door open. "What do you want!?" I yelled.

That's when I realized, it was Emily. "What're you doing here?" I asked. She rolled her eyes and walked in, throwing her bag into the corner. "I'm getting you ready, for the party" she said happily as she grabbed hold of my wrist and pulled me upstairs.

Before I knew it, I was sat down on a chair and my face was being attacked by makeup.

"Hold still!" Emily stated. I groaned and stopping fidgeting. "And..." She brushed my cheeks with brushed a little more blush, then continued. "Done!"

She walked away from me and started tearing apart my closet looking for the 'perfect outfit'. I sighed and walked over to the mirror. I expected to look like someone else, but I didn't. My eye lashes were coated in mascara, my eyes were lined into a cat eye, my cheeks were brushed with light pink, my skin was one skin tone, cream, and my lips were painted matte red. "I guess it's, different" I said. Emily made a 'mhm' sound and continued searching.

After a few minutes Emily threw clothing at me. "Change" she instructed. I sighed and looked at the clothing she chose: black frayed shorts, a red crop top, and leather sandals, which had hit me in the arm.

"Fine, fine" I muttered.

I walked Into the bathroom and shut the door behind me. I peeled my gray sweatpants away from my legs and my black shirt. I then wiggled into the shorts and slipped the crop top on.

When I was back in my room, I saw Emily standing near a curling iron.

I won't be able to get out of this.

I sighed and walked over to Emily. She pointed to the chair in front of her and I sat down in it.

After Emily 'treated' my hair, she picked up the curling iron and started working.

Once she finished the last curl, she told me to look in the mirror. I smiled at my appearance. "Hey, Em?" I asked. I looked over at her and she tilted her head slightly. "Are you going to the party, too?" She curled her lips.

"No." She answered quickly. I sighed. "Okay" I said calmly. "Um, Morgan?" She asked. I looked up. "The party started 30 minutes ago" she stated. I shrugged. "Okay, thanks for getting me ready!" I said on my way out of my room.

~•~

I parked on the side of the street and sighed. I could already hear the music blasting. I got out of my car and locked it.

As I made my way up the lawn, I saw people passed out on the grass and some couple making out. I rolled my eyes and walked up the stairs. I was about to open the door when it swung open. I hopped out of the way to see a few jocks and Tracey walk out. I was so close to not being noticed by Tracey until Chase, Emily's friend, yelled.

"Morgan, You made it!"

I closed my eyes and curled my lips. When I opened my eyes, Tracey looked over at me. "Well isn't it goody two shoes!" She scoffed. I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms.

"I've probably done more illegal things than you" I rolled my eyes. She crossed her arms as well. "Well, what illegal things have you done" she asked, in an annoyed tone.

"Vandalizing property, sneaking into restricted areas, street racing... You know things like that" I said proudly. She huffed and walked away. The jocks looked at me, than her. After a few seconds they shrugged and walked towards Tracey. "Chase!" I yelled. He looked up.

"You're dead!" I yelled again. His eyes widened and he ran to the back of the house. I groaned and ran after him.

Once we were behind the house, I bumped into someone. Because of how fast I was running, I fell to the floor. "Oh sorr-- Morgan?" They asked. I looked up and blinked a few times. "Uh..ya?" I asked. They extended a hand down to me and helped pull me up. "You made it" they said happily. I rubbed my head had looked up to see--

"Parker?" I asked. He smirked. "No, it's the Cookie Monster. Of course I'm Parker!" He replied, I nodded and looked behind him. "Have you seen Chase?" I asked. He raised and eyebrow. "No, why?" I sighed and looked back and Parker. "I wanna kill him." I said calmly. He nodded and pointed to a small group of people. "Thanks" I said as I walked away. "I owe you!" I yelled back.

I'll regret that.

I walked over to the small group and looked to see who was there. In the group contained a few jocks, populars, random people and Chase.

Chase!

I grinned and slowly crept up behind him. As he was talking, I grabbed his shirt and pulled him backwards. I moved out of the way as he stumbled backwards. But before he could regain his balance, he fell into the pool.

I kneeled down next to the pool as he popped out of the water. "You're lucky I didn't actually kill you" I whispered as he sat down on the side of the pool. He leaned away from me and slowly scooted away. Before I knew it, I was cracking up.

As i was laughing, I felt someone push me. I fell into the pool.

I looked around under the water and quickly realized I needed air. I swam up to the top and once I reached air, I started gasping. I grabbed on to the ledge and started coughing. I heard laughing and looked up. I saw none other than Tracey, who was laughing her head off.

You know, I wish she did laugh her head off

"Aww little miss 'rebel' fell into the pool." She teased. I narrowed my eyes at her and grabbed her ankle. I pulled her leg towards me casing her to fall into the water as well. "How's the water, bitch?" I asked. She made whining noises and kept complaining about her hair and makeup.

I climbed out and pulled the hair out of my face. "What happened?" Someone yelled. I turned around to see Parker. "Morgan started it!" Chase yelled. I looked over at him and gave him a death glare, along with flipping him off.

I stood up and squeezed water out of my hair. "Actually!" I yelled. I walked away from the pool and stood up on one of the tables. "I did not start this!" I heard people mutter and mumble. "When I arrived Chase had yelled my name casing Tracey to argue with me. Then I ran after chase and we can back here. I pushed him into the pool and Tracey shoved me into the water and I brought her down to a watery grave." I yelled. "On top of that Chase is just an ass and Tracey is the queen bitch and just saying, Tracey, that's not a great role."

I heard a few people laugh. "So, you can blame Chase." I said calmly. "Better yet, blame Lightbulb to!" Chase was laughing but then stopped and gave me a death glare. I jumped off the table and pushed hair behind my ear. I heard footsteps coming towards me but I ignored them.

"Hey" someone said. I looked over in the voices direction to see Parker. "Oh, hi" I said looking back at everyone. "By the way" he took a step closer to me and whispered "I heard what you told Tracey" I stiffened up. "You mean vandalizing, racing, and trespassing?" I asked and he nodded.

I groaned and sat down. He sat down beside me. "Parker, if you tell anyone that I did those things I will hurt you where the sun don't shine" I whispered. He swallowed and nodded. "Good" I muttered.

~•~

"You realize you're still soaking, right?" Parker asked me after minutes of silence. I sighed and nodded. "You realize you can go talk to your friends, right?" I asked. He just nodded. All of a sudden I heard my phone ring but when I put my hand in my pocket to grab it, it wasn't there. "Parker." I muttered.

"Parker" he looked up. "my phones missing".

I stood up and started looking on the ground while Parker walked over to the pool to check if I dropped it there. The ringing stopped for a minute or two, but then it started again. I heard a few people laughing. I stood up and turned around to see Tracey hovering over my phone. How do I know it's mine? Oh well I just know because the my case is matter black with a white heart in the middle and I don't think it's s conscience that she has the same case.

I groaned and marched over to her. "Give. Me. My. Phone" I stated. She looked up and smirked. "No" she replied confidently. She started dangling the phone above her head.

Wow, she's dumb.

I reached up and grabbed it out of her hand. "If you were 4 inches taller, that would I have made a difference." I muttered. I walked away from her and looked through my phone. Every thing seemed normal until I saw what she texted Parker.

To: Loser Vandyke | 11:45
I've always hated you.

From: Loser Vandyke | 11:45
You have your phone? I thought you lost it?

To: Loser Vandyke | 11:46
No, I just wanted to get rid of you.

From: Loser Vandyke | 11:48
Okay...
By the way, hey Tracey...

I groaned. "Tracey you're one hell of a bitch!" I yelled over my shoulder. I walked back to my seat and texted Parker.

To: Loser Vandyke | 11:50
Hey...I found my phone, Tracey stole it

From: Loser Vandyke | 11:51
I know.

I sighed and slipped my phone into my pocket.

After a few minutes of peace, my phone started ringing. I pulled my phone out of pocket and answered.

"Hello?"

"Morgan where are you!" My mom yelled.

"At...a..party" I stuttered.

She groaned. "Well, come home!" She yelled.

"But-- never mind. Okay, bye" and with that I hung up.

I sighed and got off the stool. As I was walking I spotted Parker talking to someone. I sighed and walked towards them. "Hey, Parker I gotta go" I said. He turned around and slightly smiled. "Alright, see you tomorrow" he said calmly. I waved goodbye and started to walk away, until I realized.

"Oh,wait. Parker" I said as I walked back over. "You wanna go over to my house tomorrow to work on the health project?" He shrugged. "might as well" he replied. I nodded and walked away.

When I was in the safe comfort of Elmo the car, I sighed and started it up. The engine roared to life and I stared driving away.