*Macy's point of view*
"Your wearing that?!" I heard someone say as they opened my bedroom door.
"Yeah whats wrong with it?" I asked turning to see who it was.
"Well you are going to Tucker Carson's Party, as his girlfriend and will be surrounded by all of his friends" she said walking over to my closet.
"Kelsey, but these are my favorite shoes" I said looking down at my worn out lime green vans.
I traced over my outfit starting at my shoes and heading towards my hair. My pants weren't bad, they were not as tight as other girls pants but they were comfortable. I pulled my shirt down as I looked in the mirror, It was a simple black shirt without any fancy detail on it. My hair was just up in a ponytail like it always was, like Tucker was used to and seemed to like.
"Here" I heard Kelsey say as she threw something at me.
I picked up the item from the ground and looked at Kelsey holding it up towards her. "I didn't even know i had this" I said looking at the white skirt.
"Put it on" she said laughing. She kept looking through my closet.
"..uh...okay" I said changing into the skirt. Looking down at it I felt it was too short. "Kelsey, is it supposed to be this short?" I asked pulling it down alittle.
"Macy, that's not even short" She said handing me a floral Hollister strapless shirt.
I quickly changed into it and looked in the mirror "I'm guessing my vans are out of the picture" I said jokingly.
"Yeah maybe forever" she said laughing and handed me a pair of black shoes.
"Seriously Kelsey I would kill you, I love those" I said putting the shoes on.
"I know, you wear them everyday almost" She said grabbing my brush and straightener. "Now to deal with the hair." she said smiling.
"Wait, whats wrong with my hair? Tucker likes it like this" I said backing away from her.
"No he doesn't Macy, He likes you not the hair or the clothes" Kelsey said as she pulled the yellow hair pretty out, letting my blond hair fall below my shoulders.
"fine" I said not putting up a fight anymore, just letting her do her thing.
*An hour later*
"Take a look" Kelsey said as she turned me so that I was looking at my full length mirror.
I looked myself over once, not believing that I was looking at myself. My hair was in natural wavy curls that landed right below my shoulders, My legs....looked great! They looked tan against the white skirt and they looked like they were toned thanks to the black heels that Kelsey had me put on. I had more make-up on than usual but it looked really good and I kinda wanted to see what Tucker would think about it.
"Thanks Kelsey" I said looking over at my exhausted best-friend laying on my bed.
"Macy its no big deal" she said then looked over at the clock. "Mace you should probably get going"
My eye's widened as I realized that it was only ten minutes till I was supposed to be at the party. "Kelsey aren't you coming?" I asked grabbing my necklace that had a small camera charm on it.
"Nah, but I am expecting the full story when you get back." she said smirking.
"Alright, but you know you could always come with me" I said trying to get someone I knew at the party.
"Macy, this is a party where you will looked at as Tucker's girlfriend. You will be with him all night, just like you two are together all day everyday" she said sounding somewhat sarcastic. "now get to the party girl" she said getting up and starting to shoo me to the front door.
"Fine, I know when I'm not wanted" I said opening the front door and walking out.
"Mace you know its not like that" She said then closed my front door.
Pressing the unlock button on the keypad I saw the lights on my dad's prize car go off. Smiling as I opened the door, second thoughts of taking it went through my head. But as quickly as the thoughts entered my mind, they were pushed out.
As I pulled onto Tucker's street I saw rows of cars, people all over the place and no one else in the neighborhood seemed to be home. I pulled into an empty spot semi close to Tucker's house and walked the rest of the way.
I looked around at the others as I walked and noticed a lot of them were looking at me. Feeling self-conscience, I looked down the rest of the way and tucked my hair behind my ear.
Everywhere I looked there were people, in yards, in cars and even on Tucker's house. I was definitely out of my comfort zone but I couldn't ruin the night for Tucker. I knew he had skipped alot of parties and cancelled his parties, since we started dating and I didn't think it was fair.
I walked into the familiar house that was normally quiet, empty and clean. Instead of the familiar feeling, the party was loud, crowded and trash was everywhere. As I took it all in a guy from my science class stumbled and tried to use me to catch his balance.
"Hey babe, dance with me" he said smiling like he was the hottest guy in the party.
"no thanks" I said scooting away not wanting to be rude.
"come on" He said putting one arm around my waist.
"no stop" I said trying to get out of his reach.
"you know, any other girl would love to be in your place" he said seeming to get annoyed.
"well let some other girl be in my place" I said finally getting away from him.
The party was definitely not anything I had expected, it was worse than I had thought. There were popular people all over the place, and not a single one of my friends had shown up. I took a deep breath and looked down at my phone hoping anyone would save me from the party.
As I was looking at my phone, I felt a pair of arms wrap around me from behind. Expecting it to be another partier I went to pull away but the grip was tighter than I could pull away from.
"Let go!" I said loudly over the music.
No one answered.
"Seriously, Im tired of this" I said wiggling to get out of the grip.
Still no answer.
"Come on" I said starting to panic on the inside.
No answer still. I thought in my mind of who would grab me from behind and not let go even after I asked. My eyes widened as the only person who would do this was....Hunter. I froze not wanting to be in the person's arms anymore and not wanting to be at the party anymore either.

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Broken Macaroni
Roman pour AdolescentsEarly in life macy recieved the question every girl in summer cantel high would lover to hear. Tucker carson had asked her to marry him.....Too bad they were in elementary school. You would think they would be friends but the two barely talk or look...