Addicted

Let's party bitches!

"Dude! That's my eyeball!"
We all laugh while I smushed eyeliner on Brooklyn's eyeball, instead of on her eyelid.
We were in my bathroom with 4 people, while my bathroom was made for 2 and a half humans. But we fit in it. Because we are just awesome, that's the only explanation possible.
Our music played way too hard, we sung way too far out of tone, and my parents weren't home. Not a good idea...

"Guys, my feet are way to big if you compare them with Mary's." Bella said randomly looking at our feet.
It was silent for a split second, and then we all burst out in laughter.
As I was almost crying because I laughed so hard, I was rubbing my eyes, not realizing that I already had done my make-up. " JADE YOUR MAKE-UP!" Brooklyn screamed.
"Damn it" I mumble, still laughing. I let Brook re-do my eyes. And believe me, it's really hard to do my make-up. I just keep dancing and moving, I just can't sit still I guess :)

"Aye Jade, you have glitters?" Mary asked me. "Yeah in the first drawer on your left." I didn't really paid that much attention to her, because I was searching my blush in a pile of make-up stuff.
"Ugh.. I can't... get it...." BANG! "....open....." She sighed.
There was glitter EVERYWHERE. I'm not kidding.
"What did you do?! Oh my god my mom is going to kill me!" I said yelling at her with my hands in my hair.
I looked at Bella and Brooklyn in disbelieve, as they were also buried in gold glitter. I let out a laugh.
"You guys, look at yourself in the mirror." I say. They walk over to the mirror and Bella starts to laugh too.
"Looks cool, relax Jade, we will clean it up afterwards." She says.

Mary puts down the box with glitter and walks to a chair in the living room. She climbs on it, and looks in the mirror.
"My glitter brings all the boys to the yard!" She sings, and we all laugh again.
I look at my watch and see that it is time to go.
"Guys c'mon, we will be late."

^^^^^

"Well hello there big boy." Mary whispers to a bodyguard. I give a soft punch on her shoulder.
"Act normal dude." I say, and we walk to the entrance, waiting for a couple more friends.
Including Alexia, my lifelong friend who I've known from birth, and Mia, who I've been friends with for 2 years now. She works at a fashion store, so she knows a lot about that. One time, I went out with her, and she almost had something to say about everyone we saw. Like, "eew, that yellow jacket doesn't fit with that shirt", or "Sneakers? Bitch no, you better wear heals with those jeans gurl". I like it though, it makes me laugh.

"ALEX! MIA!" Bella yells and runs up to them to give them a hug. "I missed you so much guys!" She said.
"Hey Bell! Missed you too gurl! How were things in Hawaii?" Alexia asks her.
As they are talking, we walk inside the big building.
I take Brooklyn with me to see what is in the back. We walk to some doors out there, and behind them we see a big, and I mean big tent. There is music that I love, and all teenagers like us. So we walk inside to check it out for a sec.

"C'mon Jade, let's look at the DJ". And Brooklyn pulls me with her to the front of the tent, where the stage and DJ are. I look around me, and I notice a group of boys. But one of them catches my eye. He's tall, blonde, and as I look at him, I'm guessing he's my age. He is dancing with his friends, who also are pretty damn attractive.

Brook is still pulling me with her. But when we get back to our friends who waited for us to return, I immediately say: "Let's got to the tent." They look at me. "Why? Is it fun out there?" I blush, but hide it.
"Yeah, it's fun. Good music and stuff." I quickly add. But I lie. I only wanted to see that boy again.

So we walk to the tent with the whole group. And I push them to an open spot, right next to the boys I saw earlier.
The DJ plays a good song, and everybody in the tent is jumping and singing with it.
I look at the boy again. He's handsome as fuck. Oh, mind my language.

A friend of Mary, a boy, asks if we want something to drink. So I say: "Yeah, give me a beer. Thanks!"
And all the girls laugh. I'm not the person for a beer at all. But who cares, it's a party right?
We take our drinks, enjoy the music and have a good time.
But oh boy, this is gonna be much more fun after a couple of drinks, I think to myself.
I hold my beer above my head, seeing the other girls doing the same.
As loud as I can, I yell above the music:
"LET'S PARTY BITCHES!"