Chapter 2: The Party

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Saturday August 8

It was about 7 pm, only 1 hour until the party. I spent the whole day today trying to find an outfit but no luck. I was kinda devastated, I was looking around everywhere for a dress until finally I got deeper into my closet and pulled out a long sparkly dress, it was cut off from the back and from the front it went to my neck. I thought it was good for this event.

I quickly drop my towel and put on my bra and underwear, suddenly grabbing my dress. I than remove the towel from my head and blow dry my hair into big, voluminous curls. I felt my phone vibrate, I grabbed it from the counter to check who it was, and it was a message from ashley.

Ashley: hey girly , pick you up in 10 min .

Me : okay

I put my phone back on the counter and continued to do my hair. Once I finished my hair I put foundation and mascara on, and sprayed on a perfume which smelled so much like vanilla, the aroma was refreshing. I grabbed my purse and phone, running downstairs putting on my red high heels, as I was struggling since I was limping. My dad wasn't here on the weekends, he had business to attend to but I made sure my dad knew I was at a party. I felt my phone vibrate once again, making me sigh and saw it was another text from ashley. I unlock my screen.

Ashley : I'm here! hurry!

I rapidly put my phone in my purse and hurry outside to find Ashley's black car. Without wasting time I open the door and get in. Ashley looked at me from head to toe in disgust. Why was she staring at me like that when she looks like a cheap hooker with her boobs popping out from her tight white dress? Her hair was perfectly straight and I was suprised she hasn't dyed her hair yet, it was still blue.

"Girl, please don't tell me you are wearing that to the party." She stated, putting a finger in her mouth and fake gagging .

"What is wrong with this dress?" I look at her, questioning her taste in clothes.

"Is this how you want to get a boyfriend? Girl no you gotta show a little more! Thankfully I knew you were going to pull a stunt like this so I bought backup!" she revealed as she starts the car and drives. "Reach in the back seat, there is a dress back there and it will do you well!" She giggles keeping her eyes on the road.

I reach over to the back seat , grabbing a black bag , laying it on my lap. I slowly pull the dress out to reveal it was beautiful black jeweled dress but must I say, how would I manage to fit in it? As it looked very tight and I wasn't used to tight short dresses. "You like it?" Ashley winks at me and focuses on the road again.

" Yes its very beautiful , but-"

"No buts Lia try it on!" she smiles.

"alright!" I sigh, taking of my long flowy dress, throwing it into the back and putting on the tight jeweled black dress. The dress made me feel like I couldn't breathe wow it was a little bit too tight , it made me show cleavage, too much of it. This was not me at all. But I had to lie that I liked it.

"Thank you Ashley I think this is perfect." I fake a smile.

"See I told you it would look per- HOLY MOTHER OF BOOBS." her jaw dropped at the notice of my cleavage.

I start to giggle, "Focus on the road ashley, you're making feel uncomfortable with your long stare, and I'm starting to rethink your sexuality." I laugh, and she laughs too.

"Watch! You're gonna get a bunch of guys!" she smirks.

"I don't know about that." I mutter, looking out the window then looking back at her.

"C'mon I know you will." ashley states, tilting her head my way then back on the road. I felt a vibration come from my phone, making me groan.

Ashton : Are you going to that one party ?

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