🍾 Welcome to the party

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"Yes, Mother, I promise I will be home by 2 am okay?" I chuckle when I look at my best friend Cory who giggles.

"Isabella come home now!" Mom yells through the phone and I hang up on her.

"Isabella, come home now!" Cory imitates my mother and we both laugh. We are in front of the club and it's 11 pm. When we enter we go straight for the bar and we buy ourselves drinks. I turn around and scan the club only to see a table where our friends are at. We wave and go over to the table " HELLO, BITCHES" we scream out of happiness to Leisha, Kendall, Malick, and Jonas while hugging and greeting them. "Let's drink" I squeak and everyone has their glass of whiskey ready to take a shot. We drink and start dancing. I love the feeling of being drunk, life is accordingly quick and you only live it once. Why stay home if you can go out and get drunk with your friends? Why study in class if you can have fun? Why go by the rules if you can break them? That's my high school quote. That's my motto. My everything. I'm crazy, I know.

Malick is the best gay friend I could ever ask for. He is the only one out of the group who listens to me, helps me, and stands by me. I love his gay personality. I love how we get along. He is the sweetest and the kindest boy I ever met. Malick has a boyfriend Jonas who also hangs out with us. I love to see Malick happy with Jonas and I love him for being such a wonderful friend.

We are dancing on the dance floor to the most boring music. Malick and I decide to go get another drink and wait for other songs to come up.

"Where is your Mr. Handsome tonight, Isabella," Kendall  asks me jealous 

I lean back in frustration, you can hear the tightness in my sudden low voice when I answer: "What do you care, Kendall"

Trying my best to mimic her. She always loved Dimitri, My boyfriend. She is in love with him and jealous of me for having him. I can't stand her, she makes me nervous. He is my boyfriend.

"I don't" Kendall lies and tries to cover with changing topic, but It's not gonna work on me. Bitch I had enough of her. That is my limit. He is my boyfriend for 2 years now, she needs to accept it.

"Don't be stupid, Kendall" I add and leave the table.

I love Kendall. I do. But the thing is I can't be best friends with a woman who wants my boyfriend. I can't. I come out of the club and I finally get some fresh air and call Dimitri.

"Hey, baby" I greet him, excited when he answers the phone.

"What's up, girl" Dimitri answers disturbed and frustrated voice, he adds lots of deep breaths. He doesn't seem to be interested in me, He is just with me because of the title "perfect popular cliche couple" that we are.

"I just wanted to call you and ask you if you want to hang out, like now," I ask him hoping he will say yes, but I knew he is gonna decline. We don't hang out much.

"Sorry, can't " He answers quickly.
"Okay, baby," I say back, sadly and he hangs up on me. He doesn't love me. I don't love him. Why are we even together? It's honestly just because I like the sound of "boyfriend and girlfriend". Everyone in school looks up to us. They call us: " The perfect cliche popular couple". Dimitri and I don't hang out a lot. We are together so others can be jealous and look up to us. We never loved each other. Dimitri has always been like a best friend to me. We only kissed, I am still a virgin.

I call my brother Marcello to see where he is at.
"Yo, Sis where you at" He answers happily, I love him. I love Marcello.
"Heyy, Marcello, I am at the club? Wanna pick me up?" I ask him laughing loudly and screaming.
"Of course 15minutes, Love ya sis" He hangs up on me before I can say it back.

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