Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

It had been about a couple of hours and finally, Trish comes bursting through the door with a smile on her face. She then notices me, sitting on the small couch that was sitting in front of the small tv. I was watching some stupid show that I didn't even know existed, but it kept me entertained until she came back.

"Wanna get ready for the party?" She asked. I wasn't really up to getting ready, I was just gonna wear a simple dress and put my hair in a ponytail, bur what the hell, it's a party. Dress up.

"Sure, but I don't have much to wear." I said. She walked over to her closet and started going through racks and racks until she pulled something out. She threw it on my lap and I went into the bathroom to try it on. It was a black tight dress that went just above my knees. The dress made my butt stand out and it was very low cut, I felt like a whore. I opened the bathroom door and Trish smiled and nodded.

"This is the one!" She squealed, tugging me into a chair. She took out a bunch of make-up supplies and I just sat still, letting her do whatever she was going to do.

"Can I please do your make-up?" She begged.

"Fine, but nothing too much." I said. She cheered and began applying a bit of eye shadow, eye liner, and mascara. Once that was finished, she offered to curl my hair, so I let her. After she was finished she handed me a mirror and I smiled at how pretty she made me look. It's been awhile since I've actually liked my appearence.

"Ok, well...now what?" I asked. Trish chuckled and grabbed my arm, while swinging the door open. She nearly pulled me down the stairs and down a long hall that was dark. She didn't really tell me what she was doing, she just continued to drag me. Finally, she stopped in front of two big doors that vibrated from the loud music that was blasting in that room. She looked at me one last time before shoving me inside. There was more people than I expected to be at a college party. This place looked as if it was a gym for basketball players or activities or something, it was very big.

I noticed Trish talking to those boys that came in our dorm by a corner, so I decided to join them. There were crowds and crowds of people, but some how I managed to shove passed them. Once I came into their site, they all smile and the black haired boy gestured me towards them.

"Tori!" They all sang except for the curly haired boy. I smiled and slid myself onto a small chair that was placed next to the couch they were on.

"You look great babe." The blonde one said, winking. I could feel my cheeks burn as I heard those sweet words spill from his mouth.

"Thanks...Trish made me look like this." I replied, still feeling the hot sensation on my cheeks.

"She did an amazing job." The blonde one added again. I never caught their names or even bothered to, maybe I could ask that now instead of calling them by a feature.

"Oh and I never caught your guy's names." I pointed out. They all chuckled, and again except for the curly brunette.

"I'm Niall, the one in red pants is Louis, the black hair is Zayn, the short haired one is Liam, and the curly boy is Harry." Niall said, pointing to each of them. They all had interesting names, but I liked it. There was too many basic, dull names in the world. Now these ones, these ones are unique and I like it.

"Want a drink?" Trish asked. I nodded and she disappeared into the crowds of people, leaving me with the boys. They all were very friendly, except for Harry. He always glared at me like he hated me or like he was killing me in my mind, not for sure why he did that though. It creeps me out.

Trish returned and handed me a res cup full of a light brown liquid. I lifted it to my nose and took a huge wiff, coughing from how strong it was. The others were laughing but I ignored it and dumped some of it down my throat, feeling it burn on it's way down. I slammed my cup down on the ground and slightly burped after it was swallowed. It wasn't as bad as it smells, but the burning sure didn't help at all. I've never really drank before, so it was different.

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