Celine's POVThe party was everything I wanted it to be. Loud music, flashing lights, expensive drinks and boys to keep me company. If there was one thing I never lacked, it was money.Dave gave me a lot of it. More than I ever needed, so I made good use of it.For the first few hours, I allowed myself to drown in alcohol and danced with every guy who wanted to. Tyra and Stephen kept grabbing me away."You will hurt yourself" Tyra cried after I downed my seventh cup.I tried to grab the glass from her, laughing hard. I wasn't done yet.*This is the new me. Carefree, and untouchable. I don't need Dave Montessori.* At least, that was what I wanted myself to believe.Max came over and squeezed beside me, pushing Tyra away. He pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter."Care for one?" he asked.I stared at him, my bad girl cover faltering for a second. I hate it, the smell makes me nauseous, whenever Dave smokes, I always snatch it away from him.But tonight, I decided to give it a tr
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