"What are you supposed to wear to this kind of thing?" Brandon asked, shouting a bit from his room. We had gotten off school a while ago and decided to pick some clothes to be ready for the band practice party. "Uh, I don't know- something casual?" I responded, texting the group chat Clyde added us to, I was informing them we would be coming. I made contacts for everyone but one number, I clicked the number and sent a private message.
Payton's phone view
Payton: hey this is Payton, whose number is this so I can add you to my contacts? :P
Unknown: Craig.
Payton: ah okay, thanks! :)
Craig: typing....
As I was watching the small symbol of him typing it stopped, I was a bit confused but shrugged it off and threw my phone to the side. I chalked it up to him being a bit of an ass and continued picking some clothes. "Are we gonna all do makeup?" Jace asked, peeking out of his room, "I am." I shouted back, not bothering to peek out of my room. "Same!" "Me too!" The others shouted back in unison. I rushed into the bathroom and began doing my makeup. I had left my phone on my bed. I hummed to myself, sometimes singing out as I did my makeup- it wasn't going to be anything big but it would do something. I contemplated our first day and how chaotic it was, and what I was going to wear. It was technically a party but it also wasn't, as weird as it is to put it that way. I was totally lost in my own world when I heard everyone pile into my room, I paid no mind since I was the last to be done.
"You have a text message~" Jace said in a sing-song voice, I glanced over to see him staring at my phone. Since they all knew my passcode he quickly unlocked the phone, I finished a small bit of my makeup and rushed over. "I do?" I asked confused as I grabbed my phone, Jace had shown the others who it was before I stole it though- which earned some smirks. "I knew you liked the quiet emo boys but damn girl, already?" Steven snickered with a nudge, I rolled my eyes. "Oh shush, don't act like you haven't already messaged Stan." I give a knowing glance as I read the message.
Paytons Phone view
Craig: 🖕
Payton: 🖕 🙃
Asshat😘: what the fuck did you do to my name
Payton: What? It's fitting 🤭
Short stack🙄: HEY MY NAME?!
Asshat😘: "what? It's fitting" 🖕
Short stack🙄: yeah yeah whatever Asshat, see you later 🖕
Asshat😘: Short stack 🖕
"Okay girl, less flirting more changing so we can go." Brandon ushered me to my closet, I rolled my eyes, "Alright alright- leave my room weirdos." I began looking through my closet. They piled out of my room and I found something simple yet appropriate for a party, a mix of both. I threw it on and rushed downstairs, seeing Steven and Brandon scolding Jace. "Jace- he has a girlfriend!" Steven stressed, giving Jace a knowing look. "Whatttt? It's fine, it's just a crush anyways." Jace drew out the words, a nonchalant look on his face as he dismissed them. "What's happening?" I asked confused, making it down the stairs. "Jace has a crush on Clyde." Brandon sighed, rubbing his temples. "Clyde? As in Clyde, who invited us to this party? The Clyde whose girlfriend was clung to his arm?" I crossed my arms, like a mother would. "Maybeeeee..." Jace mumbled out smiling nervously, I sighed. "As long as he doesn't make any moves it's fine." Steven said finally, breaking the small silence. "Anyways- get your asses in my car. We are gonna be late." I grabbed my keys and rushed out the door, I heard Steven yell from behind me, "We were waiting on you bitch!"
