The story behind her

2; Party

^^Aaron^^

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I like the bad boy.

-Party-

Chapter two;

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After detention, then driving home, I got there just to see Rachel and Marisa waiting in the driveway for me. I was confused at first, then I realized I had told them id Go to a party with them. I sighed and walked over to their car. "Is there any way I can skip?"

Rachel raised an eyebrow at me. "Fuck no! This is Aaron's party! He always throws the best parties." Marisa said from the passenger seat. Rachel rolled her eyes at her. "Go get dressed, and on the way out, pick up Shane. I grunted and hauled myself to my room.

I went To my closet and searched for a dress to wear. Since last time we went to a party, Rachel cursed me out for wearing pants and a T-shirt. I found a bright red one that hugged my body perfectly. Showing my breasts and my butt almost hanging out. The back was crisscrossed into a X shape, and it was silky. It was tight, but I managed to get into it, and put on my red converses. Mainly because, I actually broke my ankle wearing heels. So that's a no go for me.

Yea, I remember Rachel and Marisa getting me I put them on for some other party and all it took was four steps before 'snap!' They never made me wear them again. And honestly, I'm forever thankful of that. My boobs are practically hanging out. Along with my butt, but that's what they want me to wear. I don't fix my hair up. Seeing as to its already naturally curly.

I make sure I have my phone and I go to get Shane. I knock on his door and he answers almost immediately. He looks me up and down, then raised an eyebrow. "Why are you dressed like a slut?" He asks. I rolled my eyes. "Your girlfriend and Marisa invited us to Aaron's party."

He perked up on that. "Really?" I nodded. "Yea, so come on." He sighed and went to his closet. He slid off his shirt and put on a white button up one. "Alright, I'm ready."

We went to the car and Rachel looked up, then whistled. "You two look hot!" she cheered. I blushed and smiled. "Thanks. You look good too, babe." Shane said. He walked over to the passenger set and opened it. Marisa raised an eyebrow. "Come on, Isa. Get in the back with Jasper. I want to be with my girlfriend."

Yet bickered for about five minutes before I got sick of it. "Okay, how about I sit in the front." I said, getting out of the car. Shane and Marisa glared at each other, before moving and letting me get in. They hopped in the back. Rachel laughed and started driving off. "You guys are like brother and sister. And jasp is the mom. Im the awesome sister."

I laughed, along with the two haters in the back. "Who's the baby daddy?" Marisa laughed. I opened my mouth I say something before Rachel could. But she beat me to it. "Its Aaron!" She yelled. They all bursted into laughter and I just sat there with my mouth wide open. "Fuck no! Id rather have kids with a dog."

They laughed harder. And this time, I joined. We probably shouldn't have been doing that, because Rachel swerved and almost ran off the road, but quickly got back straight. It scared the living daylight out of me. I thought I just had a heart attack. "Shit, that was close." Rachel whispered, now paying more attention To the road.

"Am I alive?" Shane asked. I rubbed my face with my palms. "You'd defiantly kill someone if you were drunk and driving. No doubt about that." I said. Rachel turned to me. "Then you be sober."

"Hell to the no. I go to parties, jut to get drunk. Im not going to go there and be sober. Haha, funny one Rach. Real funny."

"Then who's going to drive us all home?"