5 envelopes

~party~

*Veronicas POV*

Ian had sent the location, I was dressed and ready to go!

I wore a tight black dress hugging my natural curves even though I'm normally insecure about my body, not that it's my biggest, I feel a little conscious about it time to time, but this dress did me justice.

My makeup was my normal, mascara, lipgloss and an eyebrow touch up. I don't wanna go to far with it in the end, and plus I'm not blessed with the knowledge of makeup up so forbid I even try an eyeliner wing.

I put on black heels, grabbed my phone and rushed downstairs.

"Where are you going looking this good?" My mom commented walking in the house with a box full of kitchen supplies.
"A party!" I spoke back.
"Ok! Please stay safe and if you do end up sleeping with a guy please make sure you use a condom I am not ready for grandkids!" She replied and leaving to the kitchen with the box.

"Wow ironic for you to speak!" I roll my eyes and shut the door hard behind me.

If anything I want this move to be great for my mother I want her to find a great job and focus on herself rather then men and ducking alcohol, though is hypocritical for me to speak, I know how to handle myself self when it comes to alcohol. And it definitely isn't a problem. My father and mother just divorced a few weeks ago because my mother is an alcoholic slut...what a label.

She isn't abusive or anything she's just toxic and just seems to lose herself a lot. So my father and her agreed on a divorce. My mother being absolutely devastated. And my father thanking that they finally divorced. I expected to stay with my father but had no choice but to go with her, well she made that choice for me.

My father on the other hand has a successful life he has good job and quite the ladies if you know what I mean, and he has his life stable no drugs, alcohol, cheating constantly or shit work problems. He's just a to good to be true guy. I'll
always aspire to find a man like him.
I wish I could've stayed with him. He would be so much more supportive, and definitely be a whole lot more protective them my mother, I know for a fact that he wouldn't let me go to this party.
He never let me go to parties, I would have my mothers help in that, she would lie say that I'm staying at a friends and let me know when he was asleep so I could "sneak" back in. And in case of any emergency I was able to call her. But she would always be 10 wines down to even know how a call fucking works. But gladly I would rarely have emergency or have the need to come home, I'd always stay at my best friends.
That's just the back story to my moving but basic things nothing much. As much as I wish it was that simple, the story is just a whole lot more interesting.

I arrived at the place of the party and this house was huge... so this town isn't as cheap as I expected, but still, you'd find bigger where I use to live.

As I enter I had already scented the alcohol, smoke and sweat the environment was radiating.

My eyes on the other hand had instantly saw Asher laughing with Ian and some other randoms.

I walked towards the table with drinks and picked one up but then quickly placed it back down as I realized new town, you never know what they might have in store.

ain't trying to been spiked.

I then made my way to Asher and Ian.

"Hey assholes." I greet.
"Veronica!" Asher smiles.

Ian on the other hand just had a smirk on his face while he looked me up and down.
"Got a problem love?" I teased giving a smirk back.
"No..." he answers, giving a quick wink before turning back to talk with his friends.