4. Welcome to my Life- [pic of Nelly]

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Recap:

"Theres this party tomorrow night. You should come." Marcela said looking hopeful. I couldnt let her down.

"Alright."

"Sweet. Just come by our place at 8 and dress nice but casual. Bye!" she was already on her or Nellys property before i got to say bye.

"Bye." i mumbled and slammed my door shut.

Chapter 4:

Marcela's POV:

I have to say, Nelly and I look hot. I still looked scene or emo but more... sophisticated. Nah, that just sounds too fancy. I look nice. Preppy. Emo. Girly. Scene. Normal. I dont even know anymore. I just look good. 

My hair is teased and straight. I was wearing a dark blue shirt that slid off of one shoulder and dark skinny jeans with dark blue flats. Simple and casual. My eye make up was dark and blue and I just put lip gloss on for extra shine. Yep, todays color is color blue.

Nelly was dressed the opposite of me. Her blond hair was in loose curls. She was wearing a light orange dress that flowed down to her mid thigh and white flip flops. Her make up was also light. She looked really pretty. Err, hot. Same thing right?

I heard the doorbell ring and we both ran down the stairs.

"No running girls. You guys are gonna fall." Heather yelled from the kitchen.

We ran towards the door and Nelly beat me. And guess what? I fell. Spoke too soon Heather. Well that was cause I got hit by the door which Nelly slammed open into me which made me lose my balance. I landed on my back with a thud.

"See!" i heard Heather yell.

"You okay?" Nelly said, stifling her laughs.

"Peachy." i mumbled. Alex, on the other hand, was laughing on the porch. He reached out and pulled me up. Woah. I see two of him. I stumbled a bit and he held me steady. "Head rush." i explained.

We got in the car a while later. When Nelly pulled up the driveway you could feel the bass and see tons of people going in and out of the house. But before we went in we exchanged number with Alex just in case.

I grabbed Alex's hand and dragged him in the house while Nelly went to get some drinks. Alex and I were dancing and after a while we got tired.

We found Nelly and we started playing a drinking game with other people. Alex just stood back and watched, amused. Nelly and I dominated this game! The guys started cheering as Nelly and I got on top of the counter and started grinding on each other. We were both giggling and having a fun time.

I hopped off and grabbed Alex and dragged him to the dance floor for another dance. I left Nelly dancing on the counter. She was really drunk. This time we were dirty dancing. I was having so much fun and I was drunk already. I stood on my tippy toes and put my mouth against his ear.

"I'll be right back." i burped and he pulled away a little but chuckled. I giggled. "I need to throw up, k?" i started laughing and stumbled my way to the restroom.

I opened the door and saw something that made me laugh. There were two girls just making out in the tub while the shower was still on. They were wearing tight white shirts which now exposed their lacy bras because it was wet and short matching skirts also exposing their thongs.

"Its sick how you guys are about to get it on without me. Out." i said laughing.

They got up and out sending me seductive smirks. I blew kisses at them. One of them even smacked my ass on the way out. Sigh, people are getting wilder these days. I laughed again. Thats a good thing.

I closed the door and made my way to the toilet. I sat next to it and a few minutes later started throwing up in it. It was gross cause it got in my hair and chin. I decided to take a shower too like those girls. 

I took off my shoes and pants and got in the shower. I didnt even bother closing the shower curtains or taking my shirt off cause lets face it. I was too drunk to care.

Alex's POV:

"Holy shit!" a guy screamed. "Dude theres a hot chick in the shower upstairs." he was smacking his friends arm like what girls do.

"What about it?" he asked. Obviously he was wasted.

"She has no pants on. And shes just in there taking a shower and the doors unlocked. She doesnt even give a shit cause so many people has walked in on her. Lets check it out!" i rolled my eyes.

This party was wild. I mean there was at least two fights the past 15 minutes and girls walking around with their shirt missing. I mean there was just two girls that came from the stairs with their shirts soaked. They were pretty hot too. I wouldve stayed and watched but I got my eyes on Marcela.

Speaking of Marcela, where is she? Nelly is passed out on the dining table. I decided to look for her. Maybe she needed help. I walked towards the stairs I saw her went up to but was stopped by this guy. He had dirty blond hair and a black eye.

"You know Marcela right?" he asked. "I saw you came in with her. You her boyfriend?"

"Something like that." i headed for the stairs wanting to find her.

"Heres a warning. She's a slut. She makes herself seem like the perfect girl for you but when she gets tired of you she moves on. She plays you. Your just another boy toy." He stepped closer and whispered in my ear, "Break her heart before she break yours." With that he walks away.

This angers me. I hated sluts. Was Marcela really one? I havent known her for a while but the way she acts and that time when she took her shirt off earlier makes it seem like she is one. Was I her next target? Hell no.

"Hey! Whats your name?" i asked.

He hesitated for a moment. "Luke." he finally answered. I nodded and headed up the stairs.

I saw Marcela walk out of the bathroom holding her jeans and shoes. Huh. Was she the girl those guys were talking about? She has to be. She was obviously wet from head to toe. So she is a freakin slut. This makes things more interesting...

And she reeks! Like throw up.

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