Chapter 23

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I walk out of the library around 7:00pm after doing some much needed homework when I get a text from Felicia. "Hey bitch, stop studying let's get this Peter D!"

I roll my eyes and don't respond. I scroll back and look at the text I sent Peter letting him know the party is a costume party. He didn't reply. Maybe he won't show up. I unlock my apartment and see Felicia taking a shot by herself. "Where is everyone?" I ask.

"Umm, you mean you and Peter?" She asks. I then notice she's wearing a white crop top and low rise jeans and her hair is poofed up to the nines.

"Are you Pam Anderson?" I ask her. She smiles brightly and nods.

"Yeah I didn't think anyone would know it, what are you going as?" She asks licking her lips and pouring another shot.

"I'm gonna get dressed," I say running to my room quickly. As I shut my door I realize I don't have a costume. I quietly open my door again. "Felicia?" I question. She turns around as she's pouring a shot.

"Shot?" She asks. I nod. She starts walking over with her two shot glasses offering me one.

"I don't have a costume," I say taking the shot after I say. I make a face and groan a bit. "I thought it was vodka."

"No it's tequila," Felicia states.

"I can taste that," I say not losing my disgusted face. She walks past me and goes over to my closet. "Are you helping me?"

"Just be a cat," she says. I almost choke on my spit. "You can wear this bralette, these shorts, and those shoes," she points at my converses in the corner.

"A cat though? I don't have any ears," I say. She sighs.

"I don't think I do either," she says simply. "Okay new plan. Still wear that, and then just put spots on your face and say your a-

"Trill?" I ask. She furrows her eyebrows. "A trill from," I pause as her face gets more confused. "Star Trek," I add rubbing the back of my neck.

"I was gonna say a earless cheetah, but I guess you could go with your nerd thing," she says not sounding impressed.

"I'll just be an alien," I say pushing her out lightly. She nods.

"Hurry we have to meet Peter in 30 minutes," she says.

I shut my door and get dressed. Why does she keep acting like she didn't invite anyone else. I grab my phone and text Sarah to see what she's doing tonight. She says they are all going to the party. Thank god! It won't just be Felicia trying to push me towards Peter. Hopefully I'm able to act normal.

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