Chapter 3

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- Y/N POV -

It's the day of the party, and I'm feeling nervous as hell, I mean - I've never been to a party before! Well, not like this... I don't think 3rd grade elementary birthday party's count.

I head over to where everyone's seated, they don't notice me at first, Tatum's having an argument with Stu about some movie, Randy was writing notes in a book - late homework or something I'm assuming. I look over at Billy who's leant back, eyes closed enjoying the warm sun. "God he's hot".

"What was that y/n?" I quickly snap into reality when I realise I've said that out loud. My side eyes make contact with Stu's, he looks confused.

"I-I didn't say anything!" I quickly stutter trying to defend myself. They all look away and go back to talking, thankfully they didn't actually hear what I said. That's so embarrassing. I take a seat next to Billy and he mumbles a 'hey', I quickly return one. He's still leaning back, eyes closed as his face continues devouring the warm sun. I scan over his softly toned body, god he's so hot.

"Hey y/n, did you hear me?" I look over at Tatum quickly" she's staring at me arms crossed, shaking her head slightly in annoyance.

"N-no sorry, what did you say?" I need to stop, I feel like I'm a stuttering mess today, what's gotten into me. I snap out of it and shuffle on my spot making myself more comfortable.

"I'm coming over to yours after school to help you pick an outfit, and do your makeup." She beams a bright smile. This gets me excited and I quickly return the same smile nodding in agreement.

~~ the afternoon ~~

"Your dads kinda hot y/n" Tatum jokes as we head towards my room.

"Ew what the fuck Tatum" i gently shove her and she giggles. She runs straight for my wardrobe and scans through my clothes. I plop down at the end of my bed, fiddling my fingers together awkwardly. "Um so, Tatum."

"Yes?" She answers not really paying attention to me, but to the clothes in my wardrobe. She flicks through each shirt, "no, no, no. Kinda cute I guess, ew what the fuck is this, no."

"So how many people are going to this party? It's just small right?"

"Oh yeah, yeah. Where are your dresses?" She turns to face me quickly, hands on her hips.

I stand up way too fast "Oh no way! Absolutely not! Have you ever seen me wear a dress?" Waving my hands defensively in-front of myself. She rolls her eyes and continues flipping through my clothes.

"Randy likes you, you know." She states unbothered as she pulls out a simple black crop top and pleated skirt and throws them at me. "This with a choker and fishnets would be so cute, and doc martens." She walks over to her bag and grabs out the makeup she packed.

"Randy likes me? Since when?" I scrunch my nose up.

"Jeez by the look on your face you don't feel the same way I'm assuming." She lets out a soft giggle.

"Well it's just that, he's a good friend and... well I-" she quickly cuts me off.

"Like someone else?" She gestures me to sit in front of her on the floor and starts applying primer onto my face. "Randy wants to try and make a move on you tonight, he told me not to tell you but, of course I'm going to tell you. I like you more then him."

"Oh, this will be awkward then, I'll just have to let him down easy I suppose." I gave a sad smile, Tatum sighed.

"He'll be fine, he used to like me too you know, I shut him down pretty quick. Maybe we should try and hook him up with someone else tonight, starting to feel sorta bad for the guy. What colour eyeshadow do you want?"

We finished getting ready, I said my goodbyes to my dad and headed out the door. The house where the party is held was luckily only a few blocks from my house, so we just had to walk there. As we neared the house I let out a loud gasp. The street was filled with cars, I could already hear the music blaring from the home and loud screams, 'chug, chug, chug!' And cheering.

"Tatum you said this was a small party! Oh my god!"

"Oh did I? My bad y/n. Hey David! Hey!" She yelled out to some guy hanging around the front of the house.

"Hey Tatum baby, new girl" he scanned me up and down. "Come on in!"

Oh god...

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