Stevie's POV
Buzz! Buzz!.
I look down at my phone.
'from: reece the rebel
me and da girls are comin over u fat ass so b ready xxx'
I smile to myself and jog up the stairs. I decide to take a quick shower, and jump in. I wrap a towel around me and throw on some sweats. I walk back downstairs and plop back on the couch like a couch potato.
DING-DONG!
I walk to get it.
"STEVIEEEEEE!" my friends yell.
They engulf me in a big bear hug. Let me introduce my friends. Reece, Carrie,Ariah, Jess, Maria, are 19, Stella and Lila are 18, Jamie and Gracie are 16, Maya is 21, and I'm 20. We've known each other since kindergarten. We are The Ace Gang(don't ask, Jess came up with that name
"We brought the ice cream and chick flicks." Jamie smiles.
I just roll my eyes. I walk in and the girls follow me.We have a seat on my big ass couch. You see, me and my boyfriend of 4 years, he cheated on me. He was cute and nice,but I don't really care. He's was so boring anyway.
"Guys, I'm done crying over Ben. I wanna go out, get drunk, have sex, smoke! Ben has held me back from my social life from 4 whole years! I wanna get crazy and have some fun instead of moping around and crying over a jackass that broke my heart!" I exclaim.
"PREACH IT SISTA!" Stella yells.
"AMEN!" Carrie adds.
"Let's go out! Let's have some real fun! Let's go wild!" I smile.
"YEAHHHHH!" the girls scream.
"So Stevie, whatcha wanna do?" Gracie smirks at me.
"Well, I heard the beach is having an awesome party. We could go there and party." Maya suggests.
"Yeah let's go, we might find some hot guys." Ariah smiles.
"ALL IN FAVOR SAY NUTELLA!" Lila yells.
"NUTELLLLLLA!" we scream.
We run upstairs to my room and grab flip flops and bikinis. We change and head down to my van that has a sunroof.
"Beach party, here I come." I smile.
I pull out of my driveway and roll down the windows. Maria turns on the radio on full blast. 22 by Taylor Swift blasts out the speakers.
"It feels like a perfect night to dress up like hipsters
And make fun of our exes, ah ah, ah ah.
It feels like a perfect night for breakfast at midnight
To fall in love with strangers, ah ah, ah ah.
Yeah,
We're happy, free, confused, and lonely at the same time
It's miserable and magical, oh, yeah
Tonight's the night when we forget about the deadlines
It's time
Uh oh!
I don't know about you
But I'm feeling 22
Everything will be alright
If you keep me next to you
You don't know about me
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Dance Like We're 22 (One Direction/JB/Brooks Brothers/Paul Zimmer/Danny Edge)
FanfictionStevie Jones is your average 20 year old. Crazy, social, fun, wild, and loud. After her break-up with her long-term boyfriend, Ben, she's had enough. She calls a lot of her best friends. They go out get drunk and have fun. When they run into 11 boys...
