Sorry I took long! I kind of didn't know what to write and so this chapter is going to suck.

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Gunther POV

"Gunther Hessenheffer will you go to Chet's party with me?"

What was I supposed to say! No? Everyone in the store kept saying yes! I walked in my apartment to find my twin on the couch watching TV. She looked up at me with a smile and asked "Gunther, how was the mall?"

I put my bag full of new clothes on the floor and sat down next to her. "It was fun. Well until…"

"Until what?" she asked.

"Until CeCe asked me out." I answered. I looked at Tinka and saw an interested look on her face. "Well what did you say?" Tinka asked.

"I said yes, but only because she made this big show for everyone in the store." I closed my eyes expecting Tinka to yell her head off. After a few seconds I opened my eyes and saw Tinka smiling.

"You're not mad?" I asked.

"No, I'm fine with you and CeCe going on a date." She got off the couch and skipped to the kitchen. I got up and followed her.

"Really? You're okay with this?" I asked.

"Yes I am okay with this" she said with a bigger smile. This didn't seem right. When CeCe asked me to the dance Tinka went on and on about how she didn't like the idea of CeCe as a sister-in-law. Not that I was going to marry CeCe anyway.

"Why are you so cool with this?" I asked.

"Remember the deal we had with father. I could date when you start dating and since you said yes to CeCe that means I could date Ty." After she said that she walked out of the kitchen and back to the living room. Humph! Well I guess me and Tinka will be going to the party.

I walked to my last class of the day. I took my seat and ran through my thoughts. Tonight was Chet's party. I've been to a few parties before; it was from some people that I barely knew. We would stay for a little and then Tinka and I would leave. But that was in elementary and middle school. I looked at the door to see Mr. Smith outside talking to the other teacher's. Looks like he won't be teaching today.

I took out my sketch book and began to draw. I've really been into drawing for a while. I was pretty good at it, but I wouldn't let anyone see my pictures. I don't know why, but I'm really private with this. I wouldn't even let Tinka see them. There's also other stuff that I've been into. Like swimming, or the guitar. I have dark blue guitar in my room that I like to play.

RRRRRIIIIINNNGGGG

Wow that was fast. I grabbed my sketch book and back pack and went to go find Tinka so we could walk home.

When we got home Tinka went straight to her room to get ready for the party. I rolled my eyes; the party doesn't start till eight and its barley four thirty. I went to my room to play my guitar. After I was done playing it I fell asleep and woke up at six. Well better start getting ready.

At eight-fifteen CeCe and Ty arrived. Tinka ran to Ty's car and sat in the front. I went to the back with CeCe. I'm not really looking forward to this. I looked over at CeCe who looked like she was thinking the same thing. She had on a lime green shirt that had strings tied around her neck to keep the shirt up, dark blue jeans that stopped at her knees, and green sneakers.

When we arrived at the party it had people outside the house. Some were dancing wildly to the music and some were talking to others. I got out of the car and we walked inside. The house looked horrible. People were running around with what looked like expensive glass. Some couples were on the couch making out. And it looked like everyone had a bottle in their hand. I sighed and turned around. Tinka and Ty were gone. Great my sister is alone here with someone who goes to these kinds of parties every weekend.

CeCe walked away to talk to some friends. I walked around the house to see what other things I could find. I entered the kitchen to see four boys throwing fruits at each other, five people drinking, and someone on the floor. I walked to another room.

CeCe was down in the basement with a bottle in her hand. I walked over to her. "CeCe isn't your mom a cop."

CeCe took her mouth off the bottle and said "yeah, which makes it extra hard to go home." I rolled my eyes. Of course CeCe would drink knowing her mom would probably make her take a test to make sure she didn't drink any beer.

I crossed my arms and leaned against the washing machine CeCe was sitting on. I felt a hand on my shoulders and heard CeCe say "Gunther don't be a party pooper, try to have some fun."

"How can I have fun with so many drunken people here?"

"Oh come on, not everyone here is drunk" she said. She jumped off the washing machine. "I'm going to look for Rocky and Deuce and after I find them we could all dance and have fun." Before she left the basement she yelled "And try to have some fun!"

I looked at the bottle CeCe left on the machine. Maybe one sip wouldn't hurt. I took the bottle and drank the last of it. Once it was gone I placed it back on the machine and saw the ice chest. One more wouldn't hurt. Right?

Yeah I know it's short sorry.

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