Invisible

Girls Night

Third Person POV

It was 7. 50. Celestia Harolds was ready in her room. There were lots of snacks there, some DVDs lying on the floor, and the sleeping bag tucked neatly on the floor.

DING DONG

"Cel! Your friends are here!" Her father called. "Coming!" Celestia quickly went down the stairs. "Hi, Cel, Mr. Harolds," Dominique, Stella, Kim and Kiki were all there, each with a backpack on their shoulders.

"Hi, you're earlier than I think you would be," Celestia said, delighted. "Excuse me, who're you, Miss?" Mr. Harolds asked, gesturing to Kiki. "Oh, I'm Kiki Smith, Celestia's new friend and a transfer student from Ireland." She introduced.

"C'mon, let's go to my room!" Celestia invited. "Whoa, its so big!" Kiki gasped. Celestia's room was big with a blue wallpaper as the ocean, a large bed with blue sheets and a TV. There was a round, purple sofa and a small round table.

Her bookcase was midnight blue and her desk was light blue. She got a pair of night table beside her bed, each with a nightstand, the left with the AC remote and the other with the TV remote.

"Its decent," Celestia shrugged, before the girls pulled out their sleeping bags from their backpacks. "Let's start!" Kiki said, grabbing a pack of cookies. "Okay. What game?" Dominique asked. "Truth or dare!" Stella offered, her eyes glinting mischievously.

"I second that!" Kim agreed. "Okay." Celestia took a pen and put it on the floor. The girls sat on the sleeping bags, enjoying their snacks. "Who'll spin?" Celestia asked. "Me!" Stella exclaimed.

It landed on Kiki. "Ki, truth or dare?" "Er... Truth!" Kiki said. "Wise choice, Stella as crazy dares." Kim said, before Stella glared at her. "Ki, do you have a crush back in Ireland?" Stella asked. "None." Kiki answered firmly, and it was the truth.

Kiki picked Kim. "Kim! Truth or dare?" "Dare." Kim said bravely. "I dare you to sing a romance song for a someone, and tell us who that someone is after." Kiki said, and Kim was not afraid. "And it could not be your friends who are girls, family or relatives." Kiki added, and all the color drained out of Kim's face.

"Y- you want me to sing for my crush?" She asked. "Yeah, obviously," Stella interrupted. "But I don't have one!" Kim protested. "Fine, the one you have the closest for a crush, or your best guy friend." Kiki sighed.

She ended up singing 'We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together' by Taylor Swift. "For who is it?" Dominique and Celestia asked mischievously. "Oh, err... For... Kevin, since you guys always put us up.". She said nervously. The girls cooed.

"I pick Dominique!" "Truth." Dominique said. "Okay.. Do you ever had second thoughts about dating Jeremy?" Dominique immediately knew who the mentioned 'Jeremy' was, and she hesitated. "Nope." "Okay, so, you pick now."

Dominique nodded. "I pick Stella." Stella paled. "Truth or dare?" "Truth."

"Okay... What was the first swear word you ever said?" Dominique asked. "Its 'damn'." Stella said. "Okay, that's just tame," Celestia said. "Fine, I'll pick Celestia then." Celestia nodded.

"Dare." She said before Stella could even ask.

"I dare you to tell me-" Celestia groaned. "That's the same as truth!" "-what really happened at the seventh August four three years ago." She said.

Celestia went pale. She stood up, and looked away. Her friends could only see her long, brown hair. "It was night time, at our yearly campfire,"

-Flashback-

It was dark, and the only light was the fire. But still, Celestia was like she had a night-vision goggle, she still can see clearly in the dark. She heard some steps leading to the football field.

She could faintly heard voices as she followed the footsteps.

"Why did you drag me here?" It was a familiar male voice. Matthew Jones was her best friend, and she sensed annoyance but curiosity as well laced in his voice.

"I have something to tell you." Another voice said. It was a female's, and Celestia needed some time to figure the voice's owner. It was Charlotte Valestine, her ex-best friend and mortal enemy.

"What is it?" He asked.

"Err... Um.." "If you don't have anything to tell me, I'm leaving now," Matthew said. She could hear more footsteps.

She went closer, and saw Charlotte grab Matthew's hand. "I really like you." She blurted out. Matthew scoffed. "Very funny."

Celestia tried not to react.

"You don't believe me?" She heard the dissapointment and angry voice if Charlotte's. "Of course I don't. We barely even talked to each other, Charlotte. How could you be able to like me?"

"I can prove it." Charlotte said, with a snobby voice. "Try me." Matthew said.
Curious to see what would happen next, Celestia went even closer, hiding behind a tree.

Much to her shock, Charlotte had kissed him. Celestia gasped. "Who's that?" Matthew asked, pulling apart from the kiss. He looked annoyed and reluctant. "Probably just that bitch friend of yours, Celelia, something." She said.

"Its Celestia, and she's not a bitch." Matthew defended. "Come on," Charlotte said, trying to make her voice silky and alluring.

"Don't let her interrupt us!" She grabbed him by the collar and kissed him again.

-End Of Flashback-

"And he never spoke to me again." Celestia finished.

"He's such a dickhead! And asshole!" Kiki gasped.

"He was so easily influenced. Seriously, Cel, I think you're better off without him." Dominique added.

"He's a jerk, forget him." Stella said. But Kim looked like she had another question in her mind.

"Can I ask you something, Cel?" Kim asked. "Shoot." Celestia said, her face still pale.

"If you were given a chance to go back in time, would you interrupt them?" "Err.. I don't really care, its been a long time," Celestia tried to avoid the question.

"Do you still like him, Cel?" Dominique asked.

"She's liked him before?" Kiki asked, looking shocked.

"I... I honestly don't know."

The Girl's night was incredibly fun, followed by a Movie Marathon and falling asleep at 2 a.m.

But, Celestia can't really sleep, because she can't stop forgetting Dominique's question.

"Do you still like him?"

"I.. I honestly don't know."

And she doubts every answer she has.
She seriously doesn't know.