Bubblegum Bitch - Marina and the Diamonds
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The week dragged on slowly until Friday happened. Lydia drove me to her house after school. She played cute girly music in her car and smacked her bubblegum loudly. We pulled into a big fancy driveway.
"Welcome darling!" She said cutting the engine and stepping out onto the perfectly paved driveway and up to the doorway.
"This is gorgeous!" I smiled taking in the palace like home.
"My moms out doing something this weekend so what better way to spend it." She clip clopped up the stairs talking about the party.
"Oh Lydia," I sighed following her.
We entered her room and she threw her bags onto the bed as I just sat mine down next to the door.
"So we need to find you an outfit!" Lydia clapped her hands together excitedly heading to her huge closet.
I took a seat on her bed as she looked through her closet. She mumbled some things to herself as she took in every outfit that appeared.
"I avoided all outfits with pants because we have to get you used to dresses. I would love to do that with Allison, but she of course had a date picking her up. Speaking of that why don't you have a date?" Lydia rambled as she pulled out a few dresses.
"I guess the town of Beacon Hills just isn't interested in me and I don't know if I'm ready for a boyfriend." I replied.
"A make out partner never hurts though, anyways you have to try these on for me." She handed me three dresses and I took them. She led me to a bathroom so I could change. The first one was a yellow lace one that flowed down around me gracefully, I wasn't really feeling it. I checked with Lydia before I totally dissed it, but she shook her head in disapproval as well. Next was a black dress with a floral print that I thought was kind of cute, but it just wasn't right. I stepped out to see what Lydia thought and she told me to try the next one. I slid into the other one that hugged all my curves perfectly, was cut really short and was strapless. It was way sexier than anything I've ever owned. I stepped out of Lydia's bathroom once again, I saw her face glow with joy.
"That's the one! You have to wear it! Mackenzie you look so sexy, every boy will be begging to have you!" She jumped up and down shouting with glee. She handed me some sparkly pumps to go with the dress and sat me down to flat iron my already straight hair. She helped me out with a smokey eye and I actually felt really pretty. I helped her finish her party look and then we set up everything for everyone. People slowly started arriving and the music was blaring. I started dancing and tried to have a good time, but I just wasn't. I had some drinks, but ended up having to throw them back up. I raced for the bathroom and sat against the door for a while. Somebody barged in pushing me out of the way, not realizing I was there. They raced right up to the toilet to take a potty break and worst of all it was Stiles.
"Oh my god, Stiles!" I screamed looking away.
"What the- Mac, why are you in here." Stiles shouted still peeing.
"Well I wasn't really enjoying the party," I shrugged. I heard his pants zip up and the toilet flush as he started washing his hands next.
"I'm really sorry, I'm also sorry about well... This. Um you should come back out, maybe we could share some dance secrets." He held a hand out for me to take.
"Oh you know, the bathroom here appreciates how I look. I think I'm gonna stay here and sulk. Thanks for the offer though." I nodded.
"Mac, get— wait have you been crying." I guess my makeup had been running if Stiles had noticed.
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