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DeepBlue89
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It hadn't been long that I've been in Miami, and I think that my relatively pale skin advertised that to my neighbors. You see, I lived in a beach duplex of which my father was paying rent. I was a little spoiled, I guess - but he insisted on doing so when I got accepted to a great college nearby. I'm originally from Boston, so I wanted to go some place far away from my surroundings. So did most of my friends too, so I actually shared my apartment with two of my closest friends; Amy and Kimberlee. They probably fit in a lot better than me, but seeing as we were only here for about a week now, we'd see how long they'd be ahead of me in terms of social life.
It was my idea then, to prepare a little party for ourselves and our neighbors. I'd actually gone to a few of their apartments to formally invite them in, but for the most part they weren't around. So, I'd normally left a few papers to their doors to greet them in. It was in a few days, and I had hoped that we could do this without any complaints before we had to start going to school.
Going back to my social life; don't get me wrong, I wasn't super anti-social or anything of that sorts. I loved attention, actually - and I usually got it. I was probably the more attractive of my friends, as guys seem to love the natural blonde look. However, most of all, seem to enjoy my natural breasts which were a pretty big strain on my back. Over my teenaged years, my bust seemed to have ballooned into the F cup that I currently have. Put together with my slim figure and well...yeah.
Pretty soon, the day of the party was among us and we eagerly set up our place. It was nice; not at all cluttered. Heck, the landlord loved our idea so much that he let us set up a barbecue outfit for all the tenets. He, of course, was invited too, so that probably helped.
It was about 5 PM when people started showing up. We were all at the door, happily greeting everyone who came by and introduced ourselves. It seemed like tonight was going to be fun. Though in the back of my mind, I felt a little guilty having fun without Nick, my boyfriend, being around. He had gone on a family vacation over the summer and wouldn't be around for another week or so. Oh well.