I slipped on my black pumps, grabbed my clutch, and headed out the door. Alex was waiting outside in his g-wagon that his parents had gotten him for his 21st birthday. That lucky bitch. I knew I wasn't getting a fancy ass car for my birthday. Instead I was going to a G-Eazy concert with my best friend.
I jumped in the front seat and smelt the new car smell.
"Damn bitch, you look good!" Alex says as I smirk and toss my blonde hair over my shoulder. I was wearing tight high waisted short shorts that came up to right below my belly button and I had on a black lace bralette with a fake letterman's jacket over top. Even though the LA air was a bit chilly I sucked it up because I'd imagine it would be pretty hot at the concert. But I had to agree, I looked good.
Alex turned on Christoph Andersson's remix to Marilyn. It's been one of my all time favorites for about a whole year now. The song never gets old to me. Then after that he played Monica Lewinsky to pump us up for the show.
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THE SHOW
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We arrived 20 minutes early and found our seats fairly quick. Thank god we were front row, this would make the experience 100x better. I had never been to a concert before so I was pretty excited.
Once G came out everyone started screaming, more so then they already were. A chick took off her bra and threw it on the stage.
It was one of the most exciting times of my life. We were all sweaty from dancing and singing along. But the night was not over yet. Alex and I were going to the after party.
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We rushed home to freshen up. I looked like a hot mess. My hair was snarled and my eyeliner had started to smudge off. I hopped in the shower quick, but avoided getting my hair wet. So I reapplied my eyeliner and created a subtle wing. Then I brushed my hair out and put a couple curls in it. After I dabbed on some nude lipstick and slathered on some Mac lipgloss.
I hoped into a long sleeved black romper and sprayed some Chanel perfume on. We were then ready to go to the after party.
Thank god my 21st birthday was two days ago or else I wouldn't have been able to get into the after party. I had no clue what to expect at this party but a lot of drinking and smoking.
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AFTER PARTY
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When we got to the party it was already quite overwhelming. There were so many people. The music was loud and people were already drunk off their asses. Alex and I headed over to the bar and we ordered a shot to celebrate my birthday.
"Happy birthday Billy." He said.
"Thanks Silly." I replied. Silly and Billy were pet names for each other. Pretty stupid, I know, but we've done it for a while now and it's kind of stuck.
We took the shot. "Agh, that's strong!" I clenched my eyes shut. Although I've had my fair share of party's in high school, I wasn't too used to taking shots. Didn't help that I was a major light weight.
"Two jack and cokes please. And mozzarella squares for him." I ordered. Alex and I turned around in our bar stools to check out the crowd. So many people grinding on each other on the dance floor. It was kind of sick. I glanced over to the right corner of the room. G-Eazy, Skizzy Mars, and P-Lo were all sitting in a booth with obviously two groupies. One was hanging all over G and another over with Skizzy and P-Lo.
I was star struck but I kept my cool and pointed them out to Alex. As I did so G looked right over at us. My face turned beat red and laughed it off with Alex. "Shit, he had to look over right when I was pointing!" I took another drink, set it down and looked back over at the booth. G was still looking over at me.
"I guess you look damn fine in that romper." Alex looked over at me and raised his eyebrows.
I grabbed my drink from behind me. "You think so?" I took a sip.
"Yea you've got another looker." He nodded to my left.
I peaked over and out of the corner of my eye. A skinny guy with light brown hair and blue eyes was looking at me. He quick looked past me pretending he wasn't looking at me, but I wasn't fooled. "Hey" I said.
The blue eyed man put his hand out for me to shake. "Hey, I'm Jacob."
I shook his hand "Vanessa."
"Nice to meet you Vanessa, you look stunning tonight."
"Well thank you, I don't usually get compliments just out of the blue like that."
He nodded his head and smiled "What are you drinking?"
"Jack and coke." I raised my glass and took another sip.
Alex tapped on my shoulder. "Bill, I think I have to go home."
"Why?" I say with a sad tone.
"I'm really not feeling well." His forehead was starting to sweat. And his cheeks were flushed.
"Oh my gosh Alex you don't look good, I'll walk you out."
"No Vanessa you stay, this is your birthday present from me. You deserve this." He put his hand on my shoulder.
"Are you sure?" I said.
"Yes just call an Uber when you are ready to go home."
"Okay I'll stay, thank you Alex. Go get some rest Silly."
"You got it, night Billy." He said, and walked away.
I looked over at G's booth. He was still taking glances over at me but I tried to ignore it because that girl was still all over him and it was sickening to watch.
I turned back over to Jacob and continued talking to him and taking sips of my drink. My vision started getting foggy and I started feeling very relaxed. Soon after I crashed right at the bar.
