Lennox walked into the apartment, shutting the door behind her. She looked at Reagan, narrowing her eyes slightly. Lennox didn't like people much and Ricky was someone she had set her eyes on. "Shouldn't you be getting ready." She muttered as she threw her keys on the counter. Lennox watched as she walked off then looked at the guys on her couch. "You guys will have to ditch the jackets. Ya know chief of police and all." She said, before walking to her room. Lennox got
dressed and walked out. She stopped in the hallway, grabbing a small knife that slipped into the band beneath her dress. She didn't go out on the streets at night with out it. Lennox fixed her dressed then lit a joint before walking out. "Ready?" She asked. Lennox may have lived in the bad part of town, but she certainly still had all her rich kid clothes. She looked at Reagan seeing that she was ready.
Lennox walked down the street with Ricky and was glad when they finally got to her parents house. It was huge and the music was blaring inside. She sighed as they walked to the door, seeing the guard outside. She frowned when he stopped Ricky, John and Reagan at the door. "Now Eric those are my friends and this is my party so let them in." She said, watching the guy move. She smiled as Ricky walked in. Surprisingly her party her parents were throwing had a lot of people that were actually having fun. Lennox looked at them then took Ricky's hand and pulled him away from Reagan and John. "Thirsty?" She asked as she walked into the kitchen, getting the bottle of vodka from the counter. She poured herself some and mixed it with cranberry juice. All the liquor and beer was out on display. She hadn't seen her dad yet.
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