Misty walked into the party by herself and scanned the room. There were a lot of people. Mostly drunk people, and not the person she was looking for. The plan was to meet up with Jordan, and she couldn’t wait to see him. She stood by the doorway so he would see her when he came in, if he hadn’t arrived yet.
Jordan peeked into the dance, looking for Misty, but all he saw was a mass of drunk people. He rolled his eyes, scanning the crowd until he spotted Misty standing on the other side of the gym. He smiled and went over to greet her.
“Hey,” he said when he approached her.
Yeah :) You should come with me! If you want… if not, that’s cool too.
No, that sounds like fun! I’ll come with you :)
Yay! :D
//para?
//sure! I’m already in the middle of two so I might be a while responding xD
ND USE PROTETION
Umm, yeah, don’t worry…
Yeah :) You should come with me! If you want… if not, that’s cool too.
No, that sounds like fun! I’ll come with you :)
Hey! How are you, bud?ahhh sorry! Hey!
I’m alright, been busy :P What about you?
ahhh sorry! Hey!
How will she make out with his face? Won’t it get sporie? Or is that a good thing?
Whaaaaat?
CLEO WHAT DID YOU DO?
Actually, do I want to know?
A cat
“Hello, Sir. Does your name happen to be Jordan?”
Taken by Cleo
That’s not me, Cleo ;P
