A Night to Remember

heyyy ppl this is the first story i ever put on here I want a lot of comments and if u think this and the second chapter are boring i m going to try and make chpt 3 better so if u can just hang on till chpt 3 ok? much love, blacklilly <3

 

 

CHAPTER 1

"Oh god," I thought as I glanced toward the desks in my last class. A party invitation was lying on top of my desk as well as everyone else's. "Come to my party this weekend," I read in a loud obnoxious preppy voice. "Why would I want to go to a stu......" my words were cut short by the school bell blaring like was a mean teacher yelling at everybody to get to class. But I was already in my classroom. I had went in early to avoid the overly crowded and noisy place that was the Greenville High School hallways. "Rose!" I turned at the sound of my name being yelled. I could see my best friend Maria Sanders waving at me from across the room like a blubbering idiot. Slowly I held my hand up and waved unenthusiastically. "Come here," she mouthed and motioned for me to walk that way. I slowly shook my head back and forth  and mouthed the word,"No." She rolled her eyes and gracefully walked over and set down beside me. "How do you do that?" I questioned her. "Do what?"She asked back looking up from her purse which she had been pawing through for a pencil. "Be so graceful." I said. Then again it wasn't very alarming. She had a very slender frame, and she walked with reason. Her hair was light brown and fell in neat spirals to her shoulders that bounced when she walked. It framed her perfectly tanned face. It was no wonder she was number one on the guys most wanted list. I on the other hand was almost her complete opposite. I have dark black hair that is as straight as a board. MY skin is almost the same hue as an albino's would be, and the clothes I wore were to big for me and I always had on a jacket. The only thign that was the same about you two was your height and figure (though you can't tell mine because of the non-revealing clothes I wear). We are both about 5'6". We weren't the tallest people in the world, but at least we could borrow each others clothes. Though she tended to wear her clothes tighter then me so there probably wouldnt be much of going on. "Have you gotten one of these party invitations?" Maria asked me. "Ya, I did why?" I asked accusingly. "We should go," She said with a big dumb Maria smile on her face. "Go to what?" Maria and I heard yelled from across the room. She quickly turned while I slowly and lazily did. Of course it was Mark standing across the room happily smiling at us (is everyone but me smiling today). Mark was mine and Maria's best friend from kindergarten all the way till now (tenth grade). "Mark do you have to be so loud?" I almost yelled back at him. "I'm sorry," he said in a broken voice. "Just stop being so loud," I sighed and said. "Ok," He brightened and walked over to us. "So what party were you guys talking about?" he asked with a mischeivious sparkle in his eye. He slightly shook his head to get his hair out of his eyes. Mark was a pretty good looking guy all in all. It's amazing neither Maria nor I have tried to go after him, or it's atleast surprising Maria hasn't. I'm not quite sure I feel that way about him. He is tall,well toned,dark brown hair that tended to fall in his eyes every few seconds. Well sculpted face. He always seemed to have a playful smile plastered across his face. Come to think of it I swear i have only seen him frown like five times in all the years I've known him. Oh and he is taller then me and Maria as well I think last time I asked he said he was 5'11". But anyway back to the story. "Go to your desk and find out," I stated while pointing at his desk. He plopped down in the desk in front of me and dropped his stuff on the floor. He picked up the invitation promptly after knocking it to the floor. He quietly read the front and opened it then read the inside as well. " Looks like fun, you should go." He said while pointing directly at me. "Why should I go I'll just get bored, there is never anything to do at those things." I stated matter-of-factly. "I'll be there," He said hopefully. "So," I argued. "Then maybe you should go with me?" He asked in a questioning nervous tone in his voice. "Haha good one Mark," I said boredly. "Oh," he replied sadly. "Hey Mark." Some guy from across the room called and motioned for him to come their way. He hesitantly walked over to them. When he was gone Maria looked at me like I had gone completely insane. "You should have said yes!" She half yelled at me. "Huh?" I questioned her my face looked of extreme confusion. She quickly snatched my pencil off my desk and shoved it into her pocket. "Hey, why the frick did you take my pencil?" I yelled at Maria,my voice impatient. "You should have said YES!" She yelled back stressing the word yes. "Why?" I asked her again. "Because he obviously likes you retard!"

     "You're yelling again." I pointed out to her then retrieved my pencil from her pocket. "Yes he does, and give that back!" she said and tried to take the pencil back. "No, It's my pencil." I stated holding it higher in the air where she could not reach it. Soon we were rolling around on the floor wrestling over my mechanical pencil. Half of the class was staring at us ranting over and over again, "FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT."

     And I know I said I was at school and this was actually happening at school in the classroom. The door was closed and we hadn't even seen our teacher yet. After a few minutes of wrestling Mark and Max stepped over to us and pulled us apart. I crossed my arms and pouted out of petty anger toward Maria. Maria on the other hand saw who was holding her back and snuggled closer to his chest which caused him to smile. Max was the guy Maria was snuggling to. Max was one of Mark's friend. Maria has had a crush on him since we were all in sixth grade. He had hazel brown eyes, and he always seemed to be smiling. He was generally a nice guy, too nice if you ask me. Right now he had on a charcoal colored hoodie with the sleeves rolled up showing off his muscular well toned arms. He was the same height as Mark, but he had deep ebony colored hair that had bloody red streaks in it. His hair half falls on his face but miraculously avoids falling directly in front of his eyes. It just made the color of his eyes look deeper though. He looked down at Maria and asked, "Why are you two fighting, I thought you were best friends?" We both shouted,"She started it," In unison."She took my pencil!" I yelled angrily. "Thats because you were being a stupid!" she yelled at me. I started to yell back but before I could yell a retort Mark covered my nouth with his hand. "Wait are you telling me this all started over a pencil?" I bit his hand as he finished his thought. "Owww!" He exclaimed and examined his hand and glared down at me. I sunk down a little in a futile attempt to escape his glare. "Stop glaring at me." I mumbled and he sighed. "Now let go of me." I demanded. "What if I don't want to?" He playfully whispered in my ear. I leaned back against him and sulked. So he tightened his grip on my waist. "You're crushing me." I said imitating suffocation."Oh don't worry about that I'll be careful." He said smirking. Maria and Max had ventured into the corner and were talking about something that I couldn't hear from over here. "Now I'm gonna ask you again," He whispered beside my ear, his voice was still carrying a playful tone. "Will you go to the party with me?" Mark questioned me his breath tickling my ear. I giggled and let out a short sigh. "I guess I could go with you." I said still giggling from feeling his warm breath tickle my ear. He chuckled slightly and bent down and gently kissed my cheek causing me to blush. He released me after what seemed like eternity. "Ok," He said smiling, " I will come get you at seven on the night of the party."

     "Ok." I simply said my cheeks still painted a light pink color.