*Mac's POV*
The music blared over the speakers as I scanned the area frantically for my friends. Oh, god. They know I'm as socially awkward as a turtle and I can't stand parties.
"Enjoying the party, Paparazzi?" A deep smirk said behind me. Oh shit.
"Not at all. How about you, Mr. Styles?" I turned around and crossed my arms.
"And who gave you that hickey? That whore you were hooked up with? Or was it Denise from last night?"
His ears turned red as he cupped a hand over his hickey.
"How do you know about Denise?!"
"Oh, I know everything about you, Mr. Styles.." I whispered huskily and brushed past him.
Hell yeah! Score for Mackenzie.
I see Kat a couple inches away, talking with Liam like he's her lost pal from 3rd Grade. Probably getting the scoop from where Harry got that hickey, I suppose.

"Mac! Get in the front! Now!" I heard someone whisper scream in my ear. I can't tell if it's Sydney or Acacia but I follow the orders and pull Kat's hand towards the exit, slipping past Liam.
"Hey!" She argues.
"Hello!" I reply back sarcastically as we slip through the crowd, out into the exit.
"Okay. SO. What?"
"Lizzy. It's about Lizzy." Now I know it was Carrie who was frantically pulling us.
"For some strange reason she got Niall to kiss her cheek!"

"I'm too awkward for this!" I murmur and run a hand through my hair.
"Since when do you care about Niall?" Acacia asks.
Her face goes red and she looks down.

"Somebody's got a crush!" Sydney teases.
"The guys could be teasing Niall about the same thing right now," I point out, looking over my shoulder.
"Or Zayn.." I shoot a look at Acacia.
"Possibly Liam.."
See, they don't even question how I know this. Paparazzi just know.
But still.
I am waaay too awkward for crushes.

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