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The day passed long, tedious, and hot and night struck, Jasmine sat at the lake house remembering the conversation she had on the phone with Ashton earlier about a few people coming over, while she waited impatiently for her guests to arive. KNOCK..KNOCK Jasmine excitedly opened the door and was pushed back as 10, 20, 60 people rushed in

"IS THIS WHAT YOU CALL A FEW PEOPLE?!" Jasmine screamed loudly. Ashton was the last to walk in "Hey, Jazz, nice party!"
The party went on and it was a good party the set up was nice, but I didnt even want to think about what was going on upstairs. There was a HUGE knock on the door. My body got tense I turned the music down and ran to the door OH MY GOD IT WAS A POLICE MAN!! Everyone just stood there and Ashton was in the corner laughing. I was scared I didnt understand why everybody else acted like they were ignoring the fact that the policen was at the door.

"What's so funny Ashton!!?"
I looked at the officer and asked what the problem was, I was confused to the fact his name tag said Mr. Nasty. He replied softly "Can you turn up the music so I can come in?"
"What?" Ashton quickly turned up the music quickly and they came in dancing, taking off there clothes. THIS WAS THE WORST NIGHT EVER!