Slindokuhle's POV:

It was the day of the party and I was ready. I've already told my mom about my whereabouts and who am I meeting up with.

Neo was waiting for me outside, parked in her car. Neo is loaded so her dad gives her everything she needs.

Neo: "What's cooking good-looking?!"

I was wearing a black, tight maxi dress, with my hair in a swoop and I layed it back.

I touched my face with a bit of makeup, but it wasn't that heavy.

I wore sneakers and some jewelry to complete the look and yeyy, I ate this up!

Neo opens the door and I sit in the passenger seat.

Slee: "Mami so fineee!"

We giggle as she starts the car. She played some music and I felt nervous.

Deep down, I wanted to go back home. I wasn't ready. I've never been to a party before. All of this was overwhelming. Neo parked in front of a large mansion.

Hundreds of teens were in their swimsuits, alcohol, smoking, and lots of high-end cars were parked in the driveway.

Neo applied her gloss and stepped outside.

Music blasted through the speakers and it was FULL. I recognized some influences and upcoming artists.

Neo: "SLEE!!"

I snap out of my trance and focus on her.

Slee: "Yeah..."

I close the door and walk up to her.

We walked in and Neo KNEW the people yoh!

I stood there looking confused like I was a lost puppy.

A hard, masculine figure bumped into me.

: "Sorry."

His voice was so melting. If I was butter, I would've melted.

Slee: "It's cool."

: "Are you new here?"

Slee: "I'm here because some people invited me."

: "You are cute."

He takes a sip of whatever he is drinking.

Slee: "Thank you. I'm flattered."

: " Tyler."

Slee: "Slindokuhle."

Tyler extends his hand and I shake it. While Neo was busy being a social bee, Tyler and I stood in the corner of the kitchen and talked. He was such a sweet guy.

His dad was Dutch and his mom was a black South African. He had three other siblings and came here to visit his mom.

He sips his alcohol.

Tyler: Who invited you here?"

Slee: "The host, Siya."

Tyler: "You know Siya?"

Slee: "Yeah, we go to the same school."

Tyler: "You don't seem like the party type, huh?"

Slee: "Yeah, I'm a homebody."

He laughs.

Tyler: "Wait here, imma be back."

I nod and he fades into the crowd.

Many girls were a bit nice.
Some kept giving me side-eyes while I was standing with Tyler. Girls tho?

I scroll on my phone and I recognize this cologne. It was woody, masculine, and strong. It intoxicated my nostrils and I looked up.

Sthembiso stood in front of me, with his arms folded.

Sthe: "You came?"

Slee: "HI Sthe, it's good to see you too! And yes, I came!"

I said sarcastically and rolled my eyes.

Sthe: "With Neo?"

Slee: "Mhm..."

The silence between us grew bigger and bigger.

Sthe: "About yesterday, I..."

A light-skinned girl walks in and snakes her arm around Sthembiso.
For some reason, I felt a pang of jealousy.

She was short and thick, oh Lord.
She was Sthembiso's type. I was nowhere near her standard. She made heads turn.

: "Don't we have to go and play the game?"

Sthe: "Yeah, let's go. See ya, Slee."

I plaster a fake smile and nod. Without a second thought, I pick up a cup of alcohol and jam to the music.

A flush of energy pumped through my blood, and I felt so free. My body and mind felt loose.

It was going down!

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