depressed / / 5sos

Party

It was the night of the party and I took all day to get ready. It was at Caspar's place. I put on a black and white polka-dotted crop top and a mint-green skirt. I put on black vans, too. I walk into the house and there's music blasting with a ton of alcohol on the counter. I saw beer bottles everywhere, and everyone was either dancing or making out. I see Caspar come my way and lead us outside.

"Hey!" He said.

"Hi! It's pretty wild in there." I say.

"Yeah! Isn't it great? I hope you like it. You should go have fun! Also I brung you out here so you can hear me." He said.

"I would like to stay by you. Plus I will like the party!" I tell him.

"I would like to stay by you, too." He insures me.

I smile.

"You look gorgeous, by the way." He says, looking me up and down.

"You look handsome!" I say back.

He blushes a little and then I laugh. I look at the door, a lot of girls are coming out. They're totally drunk as hell, they're looking for Caspar. These are the sluts that stole him away.

"Cas! Why're you hanging out with this trash?" This one girl says, stumbling over her words, she couldn't even stand up straight.

"Excuse you, this is my party." I say, crossing my arms.

"Well we actually want to have fun." Says another girl, gripping onto Caspar's arm.

"Can you stop following me around?" He says, making her let go of him.

"Well I didn't know you were still friends with this asshole." Says the same girl.

"You're right, she isn't my friend. She's my best friend. Now, get out of my face." Caspar says, swearing under his breath.

"Fiiiine!!!" The girl whined in both of our faces, then left.

I smelt the Moonshine on her breath. She's disgusting. Caspar and I walk back into the house. We sat down and talked and laughed. This guy that was really cute, sat next to me (of course Caspar was getting all the girls). He looked at me and I looked at him. Our eyes got hooked.

"Birthday girl?" He asked me.

"Yeah. I'm the birthday girl. Name's Love." Introducing myself.

"Love. I like that name. It's beautiful and unique. It matches your appearance and your tiny perfect features. I'm Connor, nice to meet you." He says.

Connor. Such a majestic name.

"I really like your name." I say.

"Thanks. I was nervous to come up to you at the beginning of when I got here. You're just really attractive." He says.

"Aw, thanks. You're attractive yourself. " I giggle and blush.

We talked the whole night until he had to go, he gave me his number, hugged me, then left. I had to go, too. I hugged Caspar, thanking for everything. Then left.