Teenage Girl

~Part 1~ Partying hurts

Omg I hate my wardrobe.. i have nothing to wear at all tonight! Skinny jeans? Not appropriate. Skirt? Nah not tonight. Joggers? Definitely not. A dress will do.

Im Abi, an average teenager i guess. Tonight im going to go to my best friends party. She lives just across the road from me. Her name is Beth. Tonight she decided to organise a party at her place so of course im going! I am going to meet her at hers in 10 minutes so we can do each others hair and makeup. My insides are buzzing right now cause im so so excited to see her. People say not to eat before a party since therell be food there right?? Oh well, ill just eat this teeny tiny flackjack anyways. Omg look at me. Im a wreck... my hair is not even brushed yet. I race over to beths house having done my hair and teeth and ring her doorbell eagerly.
"Beth?!" I yell through the letterbox intently. The door swiftly opens infront of me. I look up and see my best bud- a white shiny smile beams back at me as i shuffle into the house.
She grabs a hair straightener- boy i hate those things- and she starts to curl my hair. I know, ironic since its a hair straightener not a curler but it works so whatever haters.

2 hours of makeup and products later we are ready! People start flooding into her house at 9pm and the music is cranked up. Im sure our neigbours will hate us for this... i sit down on a bar stool and start to chat to some of beths friends, however something had already caught my eye- and heart for that matter. A boy stood behind beth, he was tall, with brown gelled-up hair like an angel. I suddenly felt annoyed at myself- oh no Abi, seriously?! You have a crush on someone youve just met?!?! I think beth caught me looking at him with wonder at his mysteriousness because she began to introduce us which was very awkward.
"Abi this is Chase, Chase this is Abi." Beth said with a giggle.
"Err hey Abi-" Chase said in his low voice. I just noticed his jawline 😍 omg its like its been chisled by god himself. The more I look at him the more my knees weaken. Well, this sucks.

I decide its time to get a drink, id rather do anything than be standing here awkwardly with beths friends. I walk over to the catoring man-(and yes beth does have a catoring man, she is rich as balls)- I ask politely:
"Hey umm please can i have some errr..."
I pause for a split second and then see one of the best drinks of all time; a J20!
"A J20 please." I finish happily.
I know im sad for wanting a J20 but whatever its made of fruit, i think? You cant trust any food or drinks these days so many added sugars and hidden things. Eww why am i talking like someones mum or something?! Erh whatever.
I walk back over to beth, who is sipping on some pineapple and cranberry mocktail, and start gossiping- one of the best things in life. Although chocolate is pretty good too. She looks at my J20 in disgust.
"Abi, are you seriously drinking a J20?" She says forcefully with confusement in her tone.
"Yeh i like em," I positively remark back and change the mood.
She nods in a friendly way and starts talking to her other friend Lily again.
Urhh sometimes I hate beth. She gets bored so easily that if we dont talk to each other for 10 seconds then she moves on to someone else.

I look at my phone as the beat of Whip Nae Nae pounds my ears. Holy nuggets! Its 12Am! I need to get home like right now! I say my goodbyes and race back to my house. I feel the wind in my hair as i run with my high heels in hand. What a state i must look. Ah well at least its dark.
I change into my warm zebra onzie and examine the damage. Yep, as i suspected- my ankles are cut from my shoes, my back has red lines all over it from my dress and despite drinking 3 or 4 J20s im dehydrated. Great, ill just go to sleep and heal over night, hopefully.