Louis partridge Warning: Swearing , drinking, smocking, mention of sex.
Y/n POV:
" come onnn" my best friend lily whined. She has been trying to get me to go to this party for around 30 minutes now. I wasn't very popular, like at all. I got " bullied" by the annoying popular girl and boys. I didn't take shit from them anyway. Of course it bothered me but I could careless. Lily was pretty popular, she was more just liked and known for being sweet.
"we don't even have to be long and you can just hangout on the roof if you want." She kept on begging. "Please please please please" she repeated.
" ok ok I'll go" I interrupted, trying to get her to shut up. I sighed, getting off the bed walking to my closet. " lily I don't even have anything to wear" I complained.
" girl shut up I know you have clothes" she spoke. She was right, I did have pretty good style. I'm probably just procrastinating.
" here try this on" lily told me, some sage green pants with a pattern. " oh oh and this" she pulled out a small black rip up tank top.
( I tried my best to describe it but it's in the photo below)
I changed and it was actually really cute. I grabbed a leather jacket and some doc martens. Adding some rings and a necklace. " ok I'm ready" I spoke turning away from the mirror to her.
She was wearing a brown dress and some long black boots. We went to her car and started to drive.
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( the fit)
Once drove up to the house, with almost no parking on the street. " ok you ready" Lily asked from beside me. I nodded my head opening the car door and walking out. You could hear the music blasting from the house.
Once we walked through the front door, the sent of smoke and alcohol filled my nose. Lily had walked away to go say hi to her other friends. Great. I walked around the house just checking the place out. Minutes later I finally found some drinks at a table. I didn't drink often but why not.
About an hour later, many sips and shots of alcohol lingering through my body. I was talking to some guy. I think his name was Dylan or something. If I was being honest I have never seen him before and really didn't care.
I poured another drink leaving it on a table. I turned around, looking at the pile of people in the room. I looked over to the popular group and saw a guy starring in my direction. Louis partridge. One of the biggest dicks in school. He was alway so mean to me for no reason. Actually made me cry once or twice. I hate him with a burning passion.
He made eye contact with me and said something to his friends. I turned back to the boy next to me and smiled. I grabbed my drink bring it to my lips. Before I could take a sip, it was pushed out of my hands.
