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This party is terrible. I only know like three people here, Chelsea, my bestfriend, Kyla, my other bestfriend, and Aiden, Kyla’s boyfriend. We’re the only ones not drunk here, even Glen is so wasted right now making out with some gross chick. He will regret this when I tell him tomorrow. I heard lightning which can only mean two things, Zeus is angry, or just wanted to make it rain on Hades, I think it’s the second one. And sure enough it started poring. Every drunk person went outside and played in the rain like little kids, it was quite funny actually. I’m not allowed outside when it rains, because I don’t get wet, having the Sea god as my dad and all, so when it rains, a huge bubble forms around me and the water never hits me. I can be underwater forever and never have to hold my breath. But I can take showers, so that’s awesome.

I sat at a barstool and watched everyone outside, laughing to myself. I thought I was the only one in the house, till I heard someone speak,

“You don’t like the rain?”

I whipped my head around a little freaked and that’s when I saw her. She was dressed in tight black skinny jeans with a gray tank. I never thought anyone could pull that look off, but she did, and made it look amazing. Her eyes were breath taking, and I never thought a girls eyes could be breath taking, but hers were. They were brown, but not an ordinary brown, they had a hint of red in them. Her hair was in loose curls with a shade of red in her bangs. Her body was perfect. This is defiantly the most beautifulest girl I have ever seen.

“Uh, no not really.” I said, with a laugh.

“Yeah me either. I don’t really like getting wet.”

“Why is that?” I have a very curious mind.

“Well, I never have liked it, baths aren’t my thing.” She smiled. Damn I like her smile.

“Ha mine either.”

“Ashley Davies.” She extended her hand out.

“Spencer Carlin.” I shook her hand and felt something that felt like a shock. She must of noticed it too cause her expression was curious.