Blonde & Brunette

Chapter 10: the welcoming party

Regina's pov:

I woke up yesterday's morning angry, frustrated and irritated, it's all because of the stupid text that i got last night from the person that i hate the most on this planet, i guess that you know by now who i'm talking about, yup his name starts with a Z, ends with a Y and every time i see him i feel like using him as a punching bag.

Zachary fucking stupid desks thief Walker.

I was actually having fun with my three best friends and finally enjoying my self, i haven't felt that happy ever since my parents told me that we're moving to New York. But noo, i can't have just one freaking day of happiness, he had to get on my nerves.

One text message, that's all what took him, just one damn text message and all my damn mood has changed from complete happiness to utter anger. And what was the continent of the text you may ask?

A picture of him with the Queen slut Ruby on a date which means that i lost the damn bet and which also means that i'm going to be his slave for a week.

That stupid jerk literally rubbed it on my face and he didn't even hesitate to torture me. He was actually waiting for me in front of my locker in the morning, showing me the picture once again before laughing evilly at me and may i add dancing a crazy maniac dance, then he gave me a mountain of books and ordered me to follow him to his class room, but what made me even angrier is the fact that he grabbed these books randomly from the library just to see me struggle with the weight of it.

Stupid asshole.

Stupid bet!

Stupid me!!!

And that wasn't all, he ordered me to be nice with him in front of my friends which leaded to a lot of questions about my change of behavior toward him, and what he said?

Well he simply said that we're trying to work on our 'friendship'.

Excuse me, i think i'm missing something in this point.

What damn friendship he's freaking talking about???

He's such a liar and a fake dude And we're not done yet, i mean he did all of this in one freaking day!!! I just don't want to imagine what he's going to do in the other days, anyway, back to the subject. Zachary, proposed the idea of throwing a welcoming party at my house, to celebrate the fact that Max, Ron and Roxy, had moved to live with me.

What the actual fuck dude? It's MY damn house! Who the hell does he think himself, inviting people and suggesting a welcoming party???

However, i told him that, i can't decide by my own and that he should ask Max first because my mother 'designed' him the responsible at the house. I was secretly crossing my fingers and hoping that Max will disagree but lucky me he said yes.

So that leads us to right now, it's 16:35 and the party is going to start at 18:00. Roxy is in her room getting ready and so are Max and Ron. I think it's time for me to get ready too.

I lazily stood of my staring at the so not interesting ceiling position and made my way toward the shower. After twenty minutes of showering i got out warping my self in a pink fluffy towel, childish i know but i don't actually give a shit. I blow dried my hair then curled it to perfect curls.

Deciding to wear a strapless red dress coming down around mid thigh, i pulled it on easily then wore my beautiful cristal black high heels with a little bow on the back of it.

Now it was time for applying some makeup. A bit of light foundation, blush, some lip gloss and smoky eyes.

taking a last glance at my reflection on the mirror i was satisfied. I grabbed my phone, unlocked it to see the time, it's 18:25am and i can clearly hear the music blowing from down stairs.