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Part of Paris

"....really?" He said walking toward the house into the crowds of dancing people. "Holy....crap." He gasped into the crowds.
 
He mentioned to Fiona, "Meet me back at the sidewalk in an hour." and went off. In the dancing crowd, someone greeted him and continued dancing already. 
Someone walked up to Fiona. "Hi there. I'm Chris, I was forced to go here by my 'friend'. You got a name or are you silent?" Chris smiled.
 
Fiona sighed. "My friend pointer out that I am a killjoy and I didn't have anything to do. And yes I am American."
 
Chris walked to the punch and spooned two cups of it, one for himself and one for her, he came back with it and handed it to Fiona, sipping his mildly. "So....how old are you?" He asked
 
"Oh. I'm 17 too." He smiled and heard a chant with his name, "Oh...sorry, I gotta go. Do you wanna...exchange numbers?" He ask embarrassed
 
"Oh, sad." Kevin said taking a picture secretly of her smile and the strobe lights. "Actual proof of fun this month." He handed her some fruit punch he slipped some alcohol in.
 
"Nothing, It's from the bucket." He smiled, "It's already makin' me go crazy." He said....overwhelming dizziness, confusion, and sickness before he passed out for putting too much alcohol in his drink.
 
Fiona sighed and leaned down, hoisting him over her shoulder. "Of course it was alcohol." She mumbled, smelling the vodka on his breath as she walked towards the door with the umbrella, calling a cab.
 
He woke up in the cab drunk... "Whaa's goi-going on?" Kevin said, rubbing his eyes. "Are you gonna staaaab me?" He looked at her and asked
 

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