Before the night falls [n.h]

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

“Please stop crying he doesn’t deserve you! You’ll find a better boyfriend that will be able to treat you a lot better than that Dylan ever did” I said concerned as my best friend Cara couldn’t stop crying about her stupid ex.

She really deserved better than him. Cara was one of the most kindest and honest people I knew and that Dylan cheated on her with one of those popular, spoiled chicks out of our school in Bradford, UK. Cara hated that girl and that made the situation even worse.

”Yeah, Jess is right sweetheart. You’ll find a better one, a boy that will make you the happiest girlfriend alive.” said Heather trying to calm Cara down. “Why don’t we go out, I’m sure you’ll feel better.” I said. Heather nodded, while Cara was still crying on the sofa wrapped up in a blanket. “Yeah, good Idea Jess. C’mon Cara let’s go out.You’ll have a great time with us.” Heather added and Cara got quiet.

Cara then got up from the sofa and you could see her messed up mascara with some tears rolling down her cheeks. She said,"You girls are right, I can't afford to stay like this just because of a boy that doesn't deserve me at all. I'm way better than him and I shouldn't cry over him all day long. Let's go party then."

With those words, Cara went upstairs and got to her room change her clothes and make up, but I knew she was't that strong. I knew she was faking all that to not look weak in front of us, I knew her way too well to know that.

I was still looking at the stairs when Heather looked at me. "Babe you know what she's doing right?" I looked down."Of course I know what she's doing Heather, but I don't know why she's doing it. She always fakes to be strong with everyone but she never done it with us. Why now?" Heather looked at me and tried to explain."It's her first break up with a boy, you need to give her space. Probably she doesn't know either what she is doing to herself. She's just completely lost." "No boy should let our Cara like this. I want to punch that Dylan right in the face. Ugh!" I left all my frustration out in that last word I said.

I hated it so much how that son of a bitch was hurting Cara so much. If someone suffers so much from a heartbreak why do they still fall in love again? Like, Heather had so many boyfriends and she still was able to find another one after all.

I never fell in love for someone and I didn't want it to happen either if it hurts that much. l would just adopt some cats and eat lots of ice cream until I'd explode of happiness. A perfect boy or prince did not exist to me. After all that only happened in fairy tales and fantasy books. After the conversation me and Heather had we went upstairs to get ready as well.

I entered my apartment bedroom and opened the closet. I picked a tight black dress and my black wedge sneakers. All dressed up, I went to the bathroom and put a beige lipstick on my lips and as eye make up, I had smokey eyes.

"Wow, you look stunning." I heard to girls behind me, of course Cara and Heather. "Thank you girls. You both look stunning too." I said as I turned around to face them.

Heather had a beautiful, long, tight, white dress and Cara had a black mini skirt with a striped, tight tank top. They put on the same make up as me but our hair was very different styled. My long, curly, brown hair was loose, a very natural look, while Heather had her blond, long hair in a straightened up ponytail. Cara couldn't do a lot with her black hair as it is so short but she has a fringe that looks stunning on her.

When we all finished styling ourselves, it was 7 p.m. We were ready to go.

We went outside and got inside of Heather's Audi A3, she's the only one that is able to drive a car anyway. Heather then drove us to the nightclub K2 in Manchester. It took us 1 hour to arrive there. As we never went to Manchester, Heather used a GPS. We loved to explore new places and as one of our girls had a heartbreak, this was the perfect time to do it.