a party and a spluttering wet yours truly

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I finally got home and just flopped onto my bed. Seriously the guy who invented soft mattresses deserves a place in heaven. I would have gladly gone to sleep but then I heard someone coming up the stairs quietly.

"Mom for god's sake what is it?" I groaned into my pillow knowing exactly what she was going to ask.

"Honey what did you do in school today?"She said while trying to wake me up.

Good luck with that for I love my bed too much.

What ! A girl needs her beauty sleep.

"It was the same what do you think I did. Obviously we studied the entire day, what else did you think we did ? " I said as I turned around still lying on the bed and looked at her. She gave me a look that said don't-mess-with-me-now-not-in-the-mood. I immediately sat up straight and told her all the useless stuff that was forced into our heads.

"Well anyway Lillian is downstairs she wants you to go to that party." She said as she shrugged and left the room.

Lillian is my other best friend. She has lovely brown hair and deep emerald eyes that see through your soul. Seriously she's scary, she will take one look at you and immediately know what's going on.

She's the one everyone turns to for relationship advice. However very few people know why she knows a lot about this.

Hint it involves a broken heart.

"Hey Lyra, YOU HAVEN'T CHANGED YET!"She practically screamed in my ear as I tried to calm her down. The look on her face was hilarious as she took in my outfit, I could literally see her trying to speak but she couldn't even formulate words.

"Whoa chill! What are you talking about ? I changed." I said a little offended that she thought my outfit was bad. I mean it's not like we're going to the met gala or something like that.

"You need to change, come on we'll find something better. " she said as she ran a hand through her carefully styled hair and headed towards my wardrobe and just started throwing clothes out.

It took me an HOUR yesterday to clean my room. Like hell was Lillian going to mess that up. My room is never clean.

"You know that you don't have to freaking throw my clothes all around the room right"

"Okay okay! Stop irritating me, any way I found your outfit. Go change" she said throwing me my outfit and shoved me into the bath room.

I came out and as much as I hate to admit it , she chose a better outfit than me.

I was wearing a lovely white crop top with black ripped jeans and a leather jacket.

"Now for the final touch some lip gloss " Lillian said as she applied it. "All the boys are going to be dying for us"

I nicked my darling brother's car keys and pocketed it. Technically it was our car to share but my brother never does it.

He was going to be furious.

"Where is this party anyway?"I asked while Lillian drove.

"Oh! Derek Mikalson is hosting it. "She just casually said. Ya know just casually.

Meanwhile I was shocked and spit out the drink I was sipping. I absolutely DO NOT want to see that idiot's face after today.

Lillian just looked at me and gave a weird expression," Why do you look like you just saw a ghost?"

"You know why. Me and that idiot don't get along together."I said as I groaned out.

"Aww that's cute! Anyway we're here, try to have some fun dork" she giggled as she gave me the keys and went off.

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