"Isabel are you ready yet?" My friend Jayanne asked. She gets ready too fast. Well she is pretty so it shouldn't take her long, but that's the complete opposite for me.
"Almost just give me five minutes." I yelled so she could hear me. I brushed out my long curly hair. Everyone with curly hair should understand how much of a struggle it is to brush it out. I went to my bed and started to put on my clothes. Tonight we were going to this party at Nico's so I wanted to dress nice. I was wearing ripped tights, shorts, and a big flannel with creepers.
I headed down the stairs to join Jayanne. She looked so cute, she was wearing a black skirt and a white crop top. "Ayee looking good." I winked. She chuckled and said you too. I grabbed my car keys and went out of the door.
"Are you excited?" She questioned.
I nodded in response. I honestly love parties well, most of them. I loved when you could dance all night long to the best songs and just have pure fun. I can't even describe it.
I plugged my phone to the radio and put on Dear Maria, Count Me In by All Time Low. We started singing along knowing every word to the whole song.
I just can't wait to be able to dance. I literally dance like a dying chicken, but I love dancing. It makes me happy.
"Yay. We're here."
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(A/N) Um I'm new to this whole writing thing so I'm sorry if it sucks. This is only the first chapter so I promise the story will get better (hopefully) but thank you for taking time out of your day/night to read this amateur story 😂.
