You and I [Skins Gen 3]

❝ six ❞

The girls had made their way to Mini's after college to get ready for her party later that night. Ophelia had changed, her outfit colour choice completely different to what she would wear in college. She wore a light purple and white pleated skirt that stopped high up on her thigh as well as a white cropped top, grace had painted the girls nails the same shade as her skirt and she had done her usual makeup routine, just adding some purple eyeshadow.

She carefully took out her plaits and sprayed hairspray so the waves stayed in before sliding on her matching heeled boots. The four did a mini photo shoot before they left for mini's party, some cute, some provocative and some funny. Some had all of them and some had only two of them, they all came out great though.

However, what was a party without a bit of pregaming. Liv had brought a bottle of vodka for them to share as well as a little bag of what Ophelia assumed was coke. They got a taxi to the venue and headed straight inside where they got another drink. Everyone started filing in and the girls started dancing. Ophelia was grinding against Mini who in turn pretended to be fucking her.

'glamorous' by fergie was playing over the speakers. It had only been an hour but the party was in full swing. Nick and the rugby lads where dancing while everyone looked on with an amused smile. Ophelia was stood with Grace when Mini and Liv walked over to them and started talking idly with each other

"Mini" A voice cut of their chatter and the four turned to the girl

"Frankie, what the hell are you doing here" Mini asked

"i came because you, uh, you invited me?" The girls statement coming out as more of a question

"well now im uh-uh-un-inviting you, Cinderfella so... leave" the blonde exclaimed

"i dont want... to. No, im staying. Im... Im not going anywhere" Frankie shook her head, adamant about staying at the party. Grace eyed Ophelia and instantly she knew what was going on, Grace visited the girl.

"F R E A K. Now, what does that spell? Let me see, oh yeah, you. No wonder the girls at your old school went ape shit on your arse" Mini spat at the girl

"mini" Ophelia warned "its your party, stop it"

"I mean, just, just look at you, standing there like some..." Mini started, ignoring her best friends warning

"Cuntless, dyke-alike no-breed stutter-fucker spako lamo shit-headed wanker magnet Oliver Twist-ed thimble-titted loser-loner fugly bastard?" Frankie continued for the girl, listing off insults shes been called. Ophelia shook her head slightly as Frankie turned to the other three "i think you're great. A billion miles better than this, this bollocks place. And i really feel that... we could be mates... fucking awesome mates"

"They're not your mates. They're my mates, we only let you tag along with us for jokes" Mini explained

"That's not true, is it Grace? That's not true" Frankie asked the girl, the girl in question shaking her head and going to say something