A peculiar party

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~Marci's POV~

     That night was better after I got all of my anger out. Today my mom had to go on a business trip. And she said I could have a party!
     Howard went to go get snack
     Lilly went to go invite people.
     I was in charge of decorating.
     I went up to the attic to grab the decorations from Howard's last birthday party. There was a ton of different colored lights, streamers, and even a black light. I loved black lights.
     After grabbing as much as I could, I went back downstairs to set it all up...

A few hours later...

     Everything was ready. The food was out, the decorations were up, and Lilly got a TON of people to come, but she didn't tell me who.
     I noticed my sketchbook was out on the coffee table and I ran to get it. I was drawing in it earlier...

*flash back...*

     I sat on the couch. Everything that I had to do was done and it only took me an hour. Lilly and Howard were still wicked  busy trying to pull this whole thing together.
     I grabbed my sketchbook from upstairs and a mechanical pencil. My hands flipped to a new page. I put the dat at the top. Saturday September 7, 2018. I draw a few circles to start it out. Yet again, it turns out to be Nicole...
     It's just her. Standing. The sunlight right next to her head, the rays showering over her...

*flashback end*

     Howard smirked at me and I scowled back.
     The clock said 8:27. The party started at 9:00. I couldn't wait to see who was coming. But as I was thinking, Z and Emily walked in through the front door, snacks and drinks fill their arms. Z as wearing her gold shades and her husky dog hat. "LETS GET THIS THING STARTED!!!!!!!" She screamed.
     Emily shrugged and mouthed I don't know to me. I knew how Z was, and this was normal behavior. She always seemed like she had just drunken three Redbull drinks.
     The clock said 8:41...

~Nicole's POV~

     My phone said it was 8:27. Lillian Flemming from school had sent me a text saying that there was a party at Marciline Vamp's house. She was cool. I kinda felt bad for her. All of the guys saw her as boobs and butt. How will she ever get a boyfriend.
     I took off my grey tank top. The door was shut in my room so no one would see my blue lace, strapless bra. I opened my closet door to look at my outfits. I wanted to be friends with Marciline, so I had to look sexy to make a good impression. So I grabbed my skin tight tube top. I slipped it one day looked in the mirror to see how I looked. My thin abdomen showed, and a lot of my boobs showed, but not enough for me to be nude.
     I grab my makeup bag to beautify myself. Eyeliner with wings, heavy mascara, blue lipstick to match my top. I. Looked. HOT. Marciline had to notice me. I didn't know who else was coming but Jess texted me about it so it wasn't just me that was going.
     By the time I was done, my phone said it was 8:52. Time to leave.
     My mom called me down so we could get moving. My little brother stopped me, checking me out. "Hey Nici! You look hot!" He said. I smiled and ruffled his hair. "Thanks champ, have fun while I'm gone, I won't see you till tomorrow." I replied.
     He frowned and hugged me. Since the party was going late, Lillian told me to just spend the night over there. I didn't mind. I just had to make sure no guy got touchy with me. I hated when that happened. They had no business with my body.
     My mom and I climbed in the car and drove off towards Marciline Vamp's house...

~Marci's POV~

     We sat there on the couch, waiting for people to come. 8:57.
     I got up to go to the bathroom. I was excited for the party. I haven't been to one since 7th grade. Like, a big one. This one was gonna be huge.
     After I finished my business, I washed my hands and looked in the mirror. My hair was up in a messy bun. I wore a thin, low shirt so I would look good. My face was drenched in makeup. I heard giggling and movement from the other room.
     I opened the door and walked out of the bathroom. No one in sight. I sat on the couch and pulled out my phone. My shakey thumbs clicked on Instagram. 7 likes on one of my pics. It was a pic of my outfit.
     *ding dong*
     A familiar sound rang in my ears. The first person to arrive. I got up to answer the door.
     I put my phone in the back pocket of my jean shorts. The cold screen sending chills up my spine.
     My hand grabbed for the doorknob and turned it, listening to the click of it opening. My eyes aimed towards the ground. Green stelletos. I slowly looked up. Long legs. A short miniskirt. A blue tube top. Blue lipstick. Beautiful, light blue eyes.
     Nicole.
     She smiled. I smiled. "Hey Marciline! I'm so excited for tonight!" She said.
     "Please, feel free to call me Marci." All of a sudden I jumped at the blasting sound of Howard turning on the music. All of my friends are down from upstairs where they were hiding. They must've seen Nicole pulling up and wanted me to answer the door.
     "C-come on in, Nicole," I invited her in. She smiled and walked through the door.

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