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"You look like a sexy goth unicorn." Jaz complimented. I raised my eyebrow at how her weird comment sounded. She -as predicted- was wearing a bright pink mini dress. The kind I absolutely have zero interest in. But she still looked pretty.

Out of nowhere Priya barged in with her new boyfriend Landon. They were all couplely and hugging and kissing. Someone spray some holy water on me!

"You look lovely ladies, and Vatsala I like the black." Landon said while winking.

"Its' Vasu not Vatsala, plus you pronounced it wrong." I chuckled. Landon was blushing for who knows why.

"Landon's terrible at names." Priya added backing him up. She placed an arm proudly on Landon's chest. Once again I felt like they were third wheeling me. Jaz on the other hand was going back to old habits.

Drooling over hot guys.

I can't keep my eyes to myself when I see certain people either. So I don't blame her. The only possible 'cure' or 'solution' to this disorder would be for those guys to get uglier.

I came back into reality when I felt something wet and cold slipped down my black dress and onto my thighs.

What the hell?

I took a complete 180° spin and my eyes came into focus with a face I had seen before. Let's just say I was in for some trouble.

"What's wrong with you?" I snapped while looking at my ruined dress. There was now a stench of vodka. I clenched my fists trying to keep it together.

"You're the one who crashed into me!" he accused. At this point the entire room was silenced and listening to our friendly argument.

"You bumped into me first!"

"Princess, you better apologize before I make you go to hell."

You guessed it! The one and only hot guy of a lifetime. And here I am making a big fool of myself. I couldn't control my anger for a second, and my arms acted quicker than my brain. I felt my hand grab Priya's wine glass. 3... 2... 1 HELLO DEATH!

One jerk and I spilled the wine glass onto his expensive white shirt. A surprised -but angry- expression took over his face. Before I could realize what I had done, it was already too late.

I had two options; Either chicken out of it or face it.

I mean there were lots of ways to make a getaway from this house. Maybe, I could jump out a window or run out the door. But the chances of death risk highly. Also, how would I look at these people's faces after this... ever again? Now that's a catch right there.

I made up my mind that there was no escape from this. So I took my chances and crossed my arms and stood there with most pride and dignity. My grandma would have been proud of me at this moment.

"What did you do bitch!" he hissed.

"What you did to me." I said like it was obvious, "Now we're even."

"You got my shirt-"

"Does it look like I care?"

I turned around and looked at Jaz and Priya who were staring at me. I walked over to them and eyed them. But they were in such a shock they stood there still and frozen.

"I don't have all day you coming Jaz? Priya make Landon drop you off." I instructed. Then I just grabbed Jaz's arm and without turning back walked all the way to my car. The room was still silent as I walked out.

Jaz was sitting in the passenger seat next to me. She was still staring at me like I murdered someone in front of her eyes. Can you believe this girl?

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