Chapter 3: The Dreaded Party
Along the way I fell asleep with the Rice Krispie stuck in my mouth covered with Nutella.
I most definitely dreamed about Nutella.
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Why may I ask... why? Why did I agree to this mess? I thought as I brushed my hair and put it into a ponytail. It's not like I want to be there so why should I try to look good?
I wore a baggy black sweatshirt with half of it tucked into my knee length dark red pants. I wore black huaraches with a few big chains and rings. Yes I know my fashion sense in unique. And what about it?
I brushed my teeth, put on some mascara and a pink tinted lipgloss to bring my dead lips to life.
It was very much crusty.
I grabbed my mini red velvet Victoria secret bag and stuffed my phone and wallet inside.
I'm so gonna regret going to this party.
I ran down the stairs into the kitchen to see my mom there cutting some fruit.
"Hey mom."
"Hey nerd."
"I'm not a NERD for the last time."
"You never go out and you stay inside your room only. Your head in books every time I check up on you." She sighed in dissatisfaction. "I'm just worried you're going to spend the rest of your beautiful life in a empty room, in a book, focus on school all the time even though I know it's very essential but you have no fun at all." My mom said all in one breath.
"I do have fun."
"Really?!?"
" well I don't think it's exactly what you think but, it's fun reading books."
"You have to be kidding me... anyways- Why are you all dressed up?" she looked at me with curiosity.
"To a party? Keisha forced me."
"I always loved that Keisha girl. Why are you still here then?"
"Mom, I'm waiting for Keisha to get here and pick me up" I said while picking a apple slice and biting into it.
"Well, just be back by 12:00 am sharp. I want you having fun but not too much fun."
"MOMM!!!"
She looked at me and smirked knowing exactly what she implied and with that, I hear a honk outside the front door. I slowly walked to the door waving my mom a goodbye which she smiled in return then focusing on cutting the peaches. Ew, peaches.
I start to run to the car and see Carlos in the drivers seat and Keisha in the passenger's.
"Hey Carlos, Hey Keisha."
"Howdy to you too. Are you ready for the best party you will ever attend?" Keisha was more on the popular side but still wasn't so engulfed in it she was dumbstruck.
"Sure I guess."
"Then we're off." Carlos said pulling out of my drive way.
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We finally reach the disaster excuse of a party and while I walk up to the front door I see red solo cups scattered on the front lawn.
Ew. Most of the time when Keisha makes me attend to a party I sit in a empty room where nobody can find me and read.... on my phone. This party is different, it's full of people so every room is going to be occupied.
We reach the front door and Carlos opens the door entrance to have a smelling wave of alcohol and booze drown me. It smells horrible because on top of the smell of vodka it's musty and the smell of sweat burns my nostrils.
A blonde guy comes up to us and greets us. "Hi, welcome to the party. All the drinks and snacks are this way and the bathroom is up the stair, the second door on the right. There is another bathroom in the basement and master bad room." He says pointing to the table to the left to indicate where I will be spending the rest of my night at... the snack table.
I make my way to the table with Keisha tailing behind me. Once I make it to the table Keisha tells me "I'm going to go dance. Catch you around?" She questions shouting and I respond with a simple nod of the head.
I start searching the table for something appetizing. Sadly they didn't have any Nutella. I picked up a slice of pizza with pepperoni, sausage, ham, and bacon bits.
If you eat pineapple on pizza... your a different breed.
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10 minutes later...
I can't move. I ate a whole box of pizza and can barely move. I have no regret tho because that pizza was bussin bussin. Probably because they put the booty hole in it. Am I food drunk? Anyways-
I was very thirsty so... I went and did the one thing I can do... complain.
"'Uugghhhhh" I start kicking my legs like a toddler. I was so thirsty I didn't have control of my body at this point. I stood up from the couch which was by the table. And started to stomp to find Keisha. " KEEIISSHAAAA" I start yelling in the halls after checking the crowd of drunk, dancing, humans.
All of a sudden I hear Keisha's laugh, and I think it's coming from the door straight ahead of me. I slowly open the door so nobody will notice me. It's not like I'm absolutely 100% sure that's her.
As I open the door I see...
Keisha
On
Top
Of
CARLOS??!!?!?!!
I knew it. I open the door further and step in.
"Do my eyes deceive me?!" I start to rub my eyes.
"Nae, I can explain-"
"Explain what? Explain you didn't tell me y'all were a thing. I jump up and down in glee. The thing is, Keisha didn't.
I stopped jumping. And looked at her in confusion. " I'm confused. Why are you sad?"
"The thing is.... Carlos... he... he.. he is leaving." Keisha says to me hesitating with her speech.
"What are you talking about?" I glance at Carlos on the bed looking down from his sitting position. "Why is it now that you tell me."
"Nae... I'm not done." She looked down knowing I'll be upset after what she is gonna say next... "Nae. You know I love you and that without you my life would never be the same."
"I'm moving with Carlos too. We've been a couple for the past 2 weeks. We're moving to the town next over." The says with a tear cascading down her face...
"Keisha..."
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I really should get a routine.
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