"Now that is what I call H-O-T hot!!" Chirped Rebecca as I stood I front of the full lengths mirror.
It was Friday, yes the dreaded Friday. The night of the party. The night I go to a party with a girl who probably knows everyone and well I, the new girl knows practically know one. Thursday flew by in a flash, there was now word from Brad since our last in counter in the hallway right before he skipped class. When he kissed me hand. Oh for god sakes! It was a kiss on the hand! It's not like I've never been kissed before! Although I am still the proud owner of my v card. Back to Brad. His name is like burning hot venom piercing my skin when ever it is spoken out loud. I'm not exactly sure why but everything that kid does just pushes me the wrong way. Just seeing his face instantly infuriates me! Stupid Brad. Princess Brad! Queen of the school, thinks he's so awesome with his bad boy smirk to match his bad boy attitude. And his player instincts. Stupid man whore. Stupid stupid Brad... Stupid.
"I don't know, maybe I should go with jeans instead of shorts." I replied to Rebecca unsurely looking at my outfit. It was dark blue jean shorts with a long sleeved dark green tight and slightly translucent button down shirt. We put a black tank top under it that was rimmed with lace. The buttons on the shirt where buttoned down tell just under my breast giving them an extra lift. Rebecca was right when she said I looked hot. That's what worried me. I didn't want to stand out of the crowd. Not to mention the fabulous job Rebecca did on my hair and makeup.
My hair was still pin straight but there was volume added instead of just flat hair. She put some kind of cream into it to make it extra shiny and sleek. And for my makeup she stuck to a simple light brown shade that blended into a very dramatic dark brown causing my emerald green eyes to pop. My skin still looked fare but it looked polished and clean it reminded me of snow whites skin. The apples of my cheeks had a peachy colour faded onto them. My lips shined with gloss. I smiled to myself. I am hot!
"Absolutely not! I didn't do all this work for nothing!" She argued not willing to take no for an answer. Well that's that.
"Good to know how much work it takes to make me look some what attractive." I kept my voice low obviously offended.
"Oh dear! I didn't mean it like that! You would look dashing in anything. It's just I tried hard to make you like so you know?" She looked guilty.
"I was only joking. The shorts will be great. You did good Becca." I smiled at her and she blushed in response.
After Rebecca got ready herself we took he car to the party seeing how hers was much nicer than mine. Well getting ready I learned a lot about Rebecca. Firstly her parents are divorced, she lives with her mother so that she doesn't have to put up with her gold digging stepmother. Secondly she is very much into classic rock music like me. We both share a love for AC/DC and Iron Maiden. And thirdly that she is totally weird and crazy deep deep down just like me! Maybe miss talk a lot Rebecca is growing on me. Maybe..
We could hear the music from the car. Time for a night in hell! Rebecca's black heels click beside me as we walked up the stone path to the party. I smartly chose to stick with my high tops to avoid the pain heels like Rebecca wanted me to experience. We go looks of awe from guys and looks of disgust from the girls the whole walk to the house. Ones we go inside everyone just seemed to be having to much fun to notice us. I laughed out loud at this but know one could hear me over the music anyway."drink?" Rebecca held out a read plastic cup to me full of an amber liquid. Beer.
"Whose gonna drive back then?" Then I noticed the coke can she was holding.
"I'm sober tonight, you have fun." I looked around as if I was trying to hide the fact that I was drinking. God I'm such a good girl! And at that I took a huge swig swallowing it quick. The strong fizz tingled my throat as it went down almost to a point of pain. Let the fuck fest begin!
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The Bad Boy He Never Was
RomanceHigh school is shitty enough, once you add a bad boy with baggage, a high strung ex boyfriend and minus a work crazed mother it's a recipe for disaster. Alice was used to her quiet life of being the golden child, the last person she thought she woul...
