parties; not my thing

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So apparently I have to go to this party. Not that Im complaining, its just Im not the party type.

Me and Sarah get home from the soccer game and decide to chill for a while. Besides we have a few hours left until the party.

I go into my room and decide Im gonna paint a little.

I get some old clothes on and get all my paints ready. I hold my paint brush and think of a design.

I decide to paint this really cool, meaningful painting.

Its a painting of a tree. (You know like the one from divergent.) It repesents family and I feel like this house has that. Family.

I use all sorts of different colours from light shades of blue to bright yellow.

I finish drawing my draft down on the wall and I cant wait to add colour to it.

I quickly remember I have to go to that party and check the time.

The party starts at 7:00 and its 5:30 now. Ill have time to have a shower, change, do my hair and makeup then leave.

I jump in the shower and wash my hair. After blow drying it I decided that I should look a little nice so I curl it.

After getting my hair nice and curly I grab my outfit. A simple black dress. It goes down to about mid thigh and I put on black flats as well.

(The dress in the photo is the one shes wearing.)

After getting changed I put on my makeup anď was ready to leave. It was 6:30pm so I mucked around for a little while.

Once I got called from Sarah saying that we're leaving, we were off driving.

We turned up at the house by 7:30pm, because someone got lost driving.

We walked in and the place was already packed. We both walked around, staying close to one another.

We went to the kitchen and found Connor and Ben.

"Hey, glad you could make it." Ben said giving Sarah a hug.

I gave a shy smile and a little wave to Connor, who gave me a cheesy grin.

"Do you wanna drink?" Connor asked holding a red solo cup.

"No thanks, I dont drink." I declined politly.

"Can I tell you a secret Macey?" Connor said, kind of shouting over the music.

I nodded my head and he leand down to whisper in my ear.

"Im drinking Coke. But I say its Coke and Rum." I said, then gave me a smirk.

I laughed at his brillent plan. He gave me a drink and I took a sip.

"So what do you wanna do?" Connor asked me taking a sip of his drink.

"Oh yoh dont have to hang out with me, you can go to your friends." I offered.

"Nah. Ben is off gushing over Sarah. And you need a familiar face." He smiled, which caused me to blush.

We carried on talking and laughing as the night got darker and the party got louder.

Soon a drunk guy, who looked a couple years older then Connor, stumbled over towards me.

"Heyyy, you wanna dance?" He slurred.

I politly shook my head and started to walk away from him.

But he didnt give up.
"Hey Im talking to you!" He yelled, grabbing my arm.

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