I didn’t really know what to wear to a house party, having never been to one. I pulled out my mini skirt and my black webbed off the shoulder blouse with my green camisole underneath. I grabbed my push up bra and eyeliner. I hastily ran into my bathroom knowing that Jason would be knocking on my door any minute. I applied more this time making my green eyes sparkle with a trail of black. I put on a small amount of mascara. I had unnaturally long bold eyelashes and when I put a lot of mascara on they looked fake and creepy. I put on concealed to smooth out my skin tone into a dusty pale color. I didn’t really know if I should wear high heals. I practiced for a couple days in the week on how to walk in them thank god, and i think i got it down .before I left my room I shot myself with a few spurts of perfume. I grabbed my black stiletto heals and headed to the door. I stopped in the small entry way and looked myself over in the dirty old mirror. I looked pretty enough.
there was a small knock at the door. i opened it to see the most gorgeous guy i had ever seen in my life. he was sporting dark wash jeans with a rip in the knee and a fitted black t-shirt. his blue eyes looked me up and down. Then he smiled approvingly.
"Damn" he said as I pulled him to the drive way where his car was parked.
I looked at him and said "dido" and smiled at his small blush.
We were around the corner and we could already hear the music screaming out the open front door. Jason helped me out of the car and led me up to the front door and pulled me inside. The music was so loud i could hear it beating in my chest. We walked around to the back of the house and entered the kitchen that had been set up as a full on bar. The place was decorated to make it look like a night club in Vegas. Drinks lined the counter as well as bottles of vodka and what looked like beer, but I wasn’t sure. This house was massive. several staircases leading up to different parts of the house and door leading to unfound places with flat screens. Somebody was really rich!
We found Ivy and Matt dirty dancing in the living room trying to oush through the crowd to say hi.
"Some party huh?" ivy said swinging her arm over my shoulder.
"Ya......you're drunk aren’t you?" I said accusingly. Matt came around and pulled her away from me and clamped his arm around her waist keeping her from walking off.
"Ya she is, i told her not to let Kevin give her ANYTHING" he said sighing in frustration it was cute that he cared so much about her.
"I’m gonna get a drink" I said being adventurous. As I started to walk off Jason grabbed my wrist. He looked at me warily.
"Don’t worry, I’m not stupid" i said pulling his hand off wrist.
"I know, its not you I’m worried about" he said looking around.
"I’ll be fine" I said reassuringly.
i pushed my way through the crowd feeling like a fish swimming upstream. I finally made it to the bar. Someone slung their arm around my shoulder. I gasped and turned around.
"You’re Charlotte right?"
"Uh ya" i said still in the defensive position.
"Let me getcha a drink" before I could argue he walked behind the bar and started to make something that made me want to vomit. A few minutes later he spun around holding his beer in his left hand and a neon purple drink
"Thanks" i said taking the icy cold drink in my hand and taking a small sip. the thick sweet liquid burned as it slid down my throat. but it had a good flavor even though the amount of alcohol was clear.
i said thanks to him and walked back to where i had left Jason. They were still standing there talking to each other and laughing. :)
“whoa what you got there Charlotte?” Matt asked, his words slurred.
