Ariana's POV
The first party I went to ever, I was really excited, maybe a little to excited. It was at a big ass mansion and a lot of people were going. But once I got there I had butterflies in my stomach and I thought it was really smart to drink a lot. I drank all night and was really drunk. After the party was over my mom was pissed when my friends brought me home in my condition. The second party was worse. I drank and danced on all the guys and even got naked, walking around the house. And no, I didn't have sex with anybody. I really am a virgin. All these memories make me cringe. "Just keep cool Ariana." I whispered to myself. I got away from the counter and undressed myself. I grabbed my outfit choice and slipped it on. I let my hair down and pinned some pieces back, did some things with it. I grabbed my makeup bag and applied a dark red lip stick. I did a not too dramatic eye look. I sighed. I looked at myself in the mirrior. I nodded and walked outside the bathroom."I'm ready." I told Alexa & Maliah. Their mouths dropped. "Holy shit, you look hot." Alexa said and stared me up and down. Maliah held up black heels and tossed them at me. I caught them and slipped them onto my feet. "Let's go." Maliah said smirking. We walked outside my room and down the stairs. I saw my mom cooking dinner. "Hey mom, where's Frankie?" I asked concerned so she wouldn't be alone. She looked up at me. "Oh, he's at some club" she said and stared me up and down. "What plans do you have?" she asked raising her brow. I gulped. "I uh, I'm going to a party." I responded. "You're okay.. to go?" she asked. "I can stay if you want. Keep you company.." I said. "No, no, go. I have Coco with me." she said gesturing to my dog's dog house. "but how did the girls came in? I didn't hear the door bell" She said and looked to Alexa en Maliah. "Ohh just from the window" I said smiled at her and nodded. She went back to cooking magic, and me and my friends walked outside to Maliah's car.
Justin's POV
I tapped my foot and drank from a red cup, staring at my friend Ryan's house door. Would Ariana come? Everyone loves parties. And who the fuck does homework on a weekend? "Hey baby." I heard a voice call. I looked away from the door and looked at a wide-smiling Selena.
