The party

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TW: this chapter contains mention of self harm. if this makes you uncomfortable please skip. There is a warning in place, please be cautious.

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As of now, the time was 8:00 just about an hour before the party. I decided to change my whole outfit. I really want to get under Hope's skin, so I need to look the best I can.

                               Outfit:

I change into this beautiful black dress, the fabric was tight around my body and made my breasts pop

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I change into this beautiful black dress, the fabric was tight around my body and made my breasts pop. It had a sheer sleeve that goes over my arms. I paired a small tan bag with the dress, just to hold little things, like my phone, some lipgloss and some other things.


I did my makeup, just a natural look. I finished it off with some lip gloss. By the time I was finished preparing, it as 8:47, just about time for me to meet Jay at his room. 


I walk up to his door and give it a few knocks, stepping away afterwards.


The door opens, revealing Jay in a black and white tuxedo. He looks at my attire, and looks back up at me.


"You look wonderful." He complements me.


"You do too," I say, returning the complement.


"Shall we?"


I smile up at him, "we shall," I say taking his arm and wrapping it around my own.


We walk out to the old mill and meet up with Ruth. She's dressed in a deep red dress. It's about thigh length. One thing about Ruth is she always accessorizes. She got a sparkly bag matching with a beautiful necklace.


"Bitch I got drinks,"she says a little too happily, handing them out to me and Jay.


"You having fun so far?" Jay asks Ruth.


"Yessss and you know what's going to be even funer? Seeing the pain in Hope's eyes when she sees you two."


My eyes widen at her choice of words "Girl, number one, funers not a word, it would be more fun. number two, you sound evil."


She laughs, "I know, don't you love it?" She says ignoring the grammar correction.


She doesn't give me time to answer when she brings my drink up to my mouth making me drink it. I wince at the strong taste of the alcohol.


"Now you have your confidence shot, now go dance, shake some ass or something, have fun with it!!"


She basically pushes me and Jay out near the crowd of people dancing, I jog over to the drinks and once again take it straight down.


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