Metanoia

Chapter Eleven

Staring.

That's all I did.

While staring at the 3 outfits on my bed, I contemplated whether one was too much skin, too little skin, or too casual. Because it was my first party, I refused to be judged for being too flashy, too classy, or because my clothes didn't match everyone else's.

Yes, I stared.

I knew that I wanted to make a good impression and look presentable, but I also wanted to stay true to myself and wear something that I felt comfortable in. So I had to carefully consider my options and make sure I chose something that was appropriate yet still reflected my own personal style.

The red ruched bandeau on my bed would've looked great with my baby blue high-waisted shorts and matching slides. I also had a black sleeveless mini dress that would work with my 3-inch heels. The last piece was a sleeveless halter two-piece with strings around my waist, and clear heels matched. My hair and toes were already done, and I knew what jewelry to wear, but the outfit had me stumped.

With the multiple combinations I had, I was still determining which one to go with. I wanted something that would make me stand out, yet still be able to move comfortably without feeling restricted. I needed an outfit that could work with the shoes and accessories I had already chosen, but still be unique and stylish.

I glanced at my clock, it was 9 p.m. Daichi would be picking me up in an hour. In the back of my mind, I wanted something Rindou would find hot on me. Although showing off a bit wasn't bad, I felt that the girls from before would be there if the Haitani brothers were there. There was a devil on my shoulder tempting me. Fuck it.

*Half an hour later*

The two-piece fit perfectly, highlighting my natural curves in all the right places. The skirt was snug enough to show off my frame without being too tight. Despite the heavy titty, my breasts didn't fall out. The halter top was designed to show off my shoulders without the need for accessories, allowing me to feel confident without the distraction of jewelry. I knew I was going to make hoes turn up their noses and men break their necks. Rindou included.

But one thing I had to remember was that I wasn't there to look good, I was there because I had a job to do.

*Beep Beep*

The timing was perfect. As I rose from my vanity, I grabbed my phone. My nerves were frayed. I have never attended a party, let alone been invited to one. However, it was Rindou's party. The things I had to get, the things I had to do, had to be planned out. The first step was walking in with Daichi, then getting buzzed, and finally getting information. I had to make sure everything was ready for the night. I had to make sure I was ready too.

It was time to go.

My key was hidden in the back of my phone case after I locked my door. My wallet was not necessary. Taking a deep breath, I walked down the stairs. Although it was aggravating, I was glad to be out of the house and trying something new.

"Woah..."

Daichi looked me up and down with red cheeks. Several of his friends stood with him, perhaps more than a few. Sports cars were parked in a line with their high beams shining.

"Is she your girl?" one of the guys beside him asked, biting his lip.

Daichi glanced at me without answering. The others laughed and nudged him. He blushed and looked away, his face burning.

"Best friend." I corrected as I approached him. I had everyone he was with drooling and staring at me with googly eyes. Perhaps this was easier than I anticipated. I smiled as I strutted past them, and I could feel their eyes following me. "Close your mouth or you'll get flies."