Nicole Evers' parents unexpectedly leave for a "business trip" leaving Nicole all alone, but her parents decide its best for Nicole to stay at the Vance's house while they leave for an unknown amount of time. Without saying goodbye they leave her at...
"Do I have to go Bridget? You know I hate parties!" I said as she threw me one of her dresses to put on, "and how many times do I have to tell you! I don't where dresses!"
"Oh C'mon Nicole! You would look so hot!" She pleaded.
"No" I said putting my foot down.
She groaned, "Fine not dresses but I am still picking your entire outfit!"
She ran into her closet and grabbed a pile of clothes, "Try these on! I have never worn them cause they are way to small for me but I think they are your size."
"Who's party is it anyway?" I asked while putting on the clothes.
"UGHH this is the last time I'm telling you!" She groaned, "One of the girls, Becca, on the basketball team is having a birthday party."
''So it's a small party?" I asked.
"I think so" she said and turned to me. Her mouth dropped, "My little baby is growing up! You look so good!"
I walked to the long mirror, I was wearing a pair of black jeans and a greyish blue long sleeved shirt and a black leather jacket.
"No to the jacket" I said immediately.
"NICOLE C'mon!" She yelled, "You look great!"
"No I look like a motorcycle chick!" I spat back at her while throwing the jacket and the greyish blue long sleeved shirt onto her bed. I went into Bridget's closet, pulled out a shirt I let Bridget a few weeks ago and put it on.
I walked out saying, "This is more me!"
Bridget shook her head, "No no no! C'mon put the other outfit back on!"
"No I feel comfortable in this." I said as I walked toward the mirror to look at the outfit I had picked.
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Bridget threw on her dress and shouted, "Where going to be late! Hurry up!"
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We pulled into the drive way of a huge house which was more like a mansion.
There were, what looked like, zillions of cars parked near this house.
Music was blaring from the house and colorful lights were flashing wilding.
"You said it was a small party?!" I spat and her.
She shook her head, "I was very careful about that, you ask and I said I think so as if there is a possibility of it being a huge party.... Which it is."
