Obsidious H.S.

chapter three

Alexis' POV


It's now Friday night and as usual, my plans were going to be eating ramen in my plaid christmas pajamas and binge watching Teen Wolf. Tonight was different though, I had the urge to get dressed up and go out.

I decided to text Bailey and see what her plans were for the night .

"Hey I'm bored we should go out."

"Yes please, I'm sooo bored. I was about to text you too. Clubbing?"

"Ofc, I'll be over in 10"

"Kk see ya soon!"

It was something we've been doing since high school, getting ready at her place. From her actions, I would have thought Bailey's mom was a teenager getting ready to go out with us too. She was always in the room with us and giving outfit ideas and helping with our makeup.

She was the main female figure during my whole childhood. She taught me all the basic "girl things", at the same time as teaching Bailey. All about periods, talking to boys, how to shave, literally everything. I spent so much time in their house growing up it felt like I was a part of their family.

I didn't even change out of my pajamas before hopping in my car and driving to Bay's, I planned on stealing her clothes for the night anyways. We had a very similar style which I loved because it was as if I had two wardrobes.

The drive to her apartment was no longer than 15 minutes, and I found a parking spot right outside her building which was unusual seeing as this was a busier part of town. I escort myself through the front doors and ride the elevators alone until I get to her floor and find my way to her door.

As soon as I knock on the wooden door, it's thrown open and I'm being pulled inside.

"Hey Lex! C'mon let's go get ready, I'm so excited we haven't been out in forever." Bailey exclaims.

"Bay, it has literally been less than a week."

"I know but it feels like it's been forever. I can't wait to start getting ready"

"Lead the way," I extend my hand out for her to take it and drag me along to her bedroom to begin our process of choosing outfits and makeup looks.

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We walk into the overcrowded club, there are sweaty bodies surrounding us from every angle. I'm wearing a tight light purple dress that hugs my curves and Bailey is wearing a red skirt paired with a white bustier top. I don't normally love showing this much skin but today it was handy. We came to an exclusive club that is typically hard to get into, most people in front of us were being turned away at the door but when we arrived at the bouncer took one look at us and happily let us in.

We are now at the bar ordering our drinks, we decide to order a warmup round; two shots of tequila just to loosen us up a bit. Once we finish throwing the shots back, Bailey takes my hand to pull me to the dance floor. "Hot in Herre" by Nelly starts booming loudly out of the speakers.

"I love this song!" Bailey screams to me over the roaring crowd.

"Me too!" I yell back at her

I already know I'm not going to know my own name by the end of the night so might as well start to dance while I'm mostly sober.

Okay fine, maybe not mostly.

"Wanna a little bit a"

"And a little bit a"

"Check a little bit a"