Chapter 38

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The time for the party arrives and I put on the dress once again. I stand in front of the mirror and grab my make up bag. In a matter of ten minutes I have already applied make up and done my hair. Amy gave me a clutch of hers that matched my dress perfectly because it was black as well. I put cash money, lipstick, perfume, gum and pain killers in it and close it, hearing the golden lock on top of it make a click.

I get out of the room and got to the bathroom. The door is locked and I knock two times. "Amy, we don't have an eternity you know." I say and she opens the door.

She is holding a curling iron in her hand and twirling a strand of her hair around it. "Hurry up." I say.

"Don't fucking stress me, I have enough pressure right now." she says and I smile at her facial expression.

Five minutes pass and she comes out of the bathroom, putting her heals on while walking, thinking she'll save time. I lift my head up and look at her.

"I look terrible don't I?" she asks.

"Just shut the fuck up." I say and grab my car keys from the table.

We say goodbye to Ms. Hall and leave the house. Then we get in the car and I turn on the engine and seconds later we leave the garage.

Amy puts on some music and the speakers start blasting from the volume. We sing to it together and my best friends puts her hands in the air while lip synching. Five minutes later we arrive at a big house full of people on the front yard. I find a place to park and we both get out.

The house is a villa with a pretty remarkable design. It has long glass doors on the second floor and a circle like balcony. The eye catching black and white theme really draws my attention to it.

"Damn this is crowdy." I mumble while walking towards the gates.

"Says the one who was the party freak a couple of months ago." Amy jokes and laughs out loud after which she immediately grabs my hand intertwines her fingers with mine.

We reach the house and enter. On the way to the door, Amy greets a lot of people and to not seem completely foreign, I smile at them while my friend says hello.

As we go in, a bunch of people with red plastic cups in their hands come in sight, typical. I am very intrigued to see the Asher guy tonight, Amy was super excited yesterday and told me how she cannot wait to introduce me to him.

We go through the door and in the hallway a few people come our way to greet us, I assume. They smile at us and walk past.

After entering the kitchen, I notice the island full of various drinks, gummi bears, muffins and brownies which I assume to be weed brownies and not the normal ones.

"Oh my God, Bel, Bel, Bel!" Amy says and squeezes my hand tightly till it becomes completely white.

"What?" I ask annoyed and take her hand away from mine. "There he is." she says and points at a guy.

He turns around, making his face easy to see. He is a tall handsome guy with dark brown hair, broad shoulders, toned face, muscled arms, I can see why Amy has a crush on him.

He has a glas with a drink in his hand and there are three tall, thin, blonde girls that are chuckling at every word he says. Oh I get it, he is the famous, hot, party guy on the campus that every girl has a mad crush on.

Amy waves at him with the biggest smile on her face and to this he reacts fast as he makes an excuse to leave the three girls and makes himself our way.

"Hey" he greets my best friend and hugs her.

The scent of his cologne invades my nostrils and I look over to Amy.

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