Paige's POV
"We've so gotta do that again." I smile as we climb back into the car.
"We do, especially the amount of hot boys I saw around, ridiculous." Miranda laughs.
"Seriously! We should have asked for their numbers." I laugh.
"Great thinking but you're a little late."
"Whatever. Anyways, what're we gonna do now? It's literally three in the afternoon."
"I think there's a huge party tonight, we could go. Meet some more celebs, hot guys. The usual L.A shit."
"I'm in." I smile.
"So am I."
*skips car drive*
"What am I going to wear?" I complain, looking through my suitcase as Miranda sits her bed looking fabulous.
"Clothes." Miranda chews on a piece of gum.
"You know what? I'm just gonna go naked."
"You do you." She laughs and walks over to where I'm sitting on the ground, clothes sprawled all around me.
"I seriously will!"
"I'm sure." Miranda picks up my leather jacket, a grey tank top and a ripped pair of dark jeans.
"You're a genius!" My jaw drops.
"I know." She smiles throwing the clothes at my face, "get dressed or we're going to be late."
I get dressed, style my hair and apply my make-up until I look decent. "I'm leaving without you if you don't hurry up!" Miranda yells.
"I'm coming!" I say running out to the living room, "shit I need shoes!"
"Hurry up!" Miranda whines.
"Help me find shoes!" I run back into her room.
"Here." Miranda holds up a pair of black high heeled ankle boots.
"Genius. This is why I love you." I grab the shoes from her hand and slip them on.
"Roll up your pant legs, it'll look better."
I do as she says and she's right, looks amazing.
"Can we leave yet?" She laughs.
"Yep." I grab my phone and we leave the apartment.
*at party*
"Holy shit, they don't have parties like this back in New Jersey." I say as we walk into a house filled with people and booming music.
"That's why they're awesome." Miranda grabs my hand and pulls me into the kitchen where the alcohol is.
"Umm Miranda?" I say
"Yea blah blah you've never gotten drunk before, well my friend tonight is your lucky night, we are getting drunk." Miranda pours me a cup of something that I'm unsure of. "Bottoms up."
"Bottoms up." I smile and take a swig of the beverage.
Miranda pulls me onto the dance floor and we start dancing, like maniacs, and we aren't even drunk.
We finish our drinks and go back for more. "Wanna go get some air?" Miranda asks.
"Yea, it's getting kinda hot here." I smile.
She leads me out to the backyard, like she's been here before. "It's not much better out here." Miranda laughs.
"Who lives here?" I ask looking around.
"No idea." Miranda laughs, "I'd like to live he-"
Miranda gets cut off, "hey Paige." I see someone approaching us.
"Hi." I say as I can make out a face, Ethan.
"Didn't think you'd be here." He says.
"I needed to experience some L.A party before I left for home again." I say.
"Oh, when are you leaving?"
"Next couple days probably."
"Miranda, can we have a minute?" Ethan asks.
"I'm not leaving her side." Miranda sticks up her nose.
"Ok well I guess I can ask in front of you anyways."
"Whatcha need Ethan?" I say.
"I wanted to know if you wanted to hang, before you leave?"
"Umm yea sure."
"Paige." Miranda nudges my arm.
"It's fine, I need this." I half smile.
"You sure?" She says.
"Yea."
"Ok, I understand." She smiles.
"Well I should get back to my buddies, I'll text you." Ethan says.
"Ooh buddies? As in boys?" I say.
"Yea..." Ethan looks puzzled.
"Count us in." Miranda laughs.
Ethan leads us to his 'group' of friends all standing in one big clump. "Hey fellas, I'd like to introduce you to my two friends, Paige and Miranda."
-Paige
