Chapter 4: Party Hardy

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Guess what? It's Saturday!

Also known as, the one day that I can actually look forward to.

If you're wondering, no I haven't spoken to Eli since he told me he saw my boobs. But, I did shut my window before I got changed yesterday night!

Today I wake up to the smell of fun-fetti pancakes, my favorite breakfast food of all time. I bolt down the steps, still in my pajamas. Dolores was in the kitchen pouring syrup over these sugary rainbow filled circles of heaven.

"Howdy Phoebe, Would you like some hot cakes?" Dolores is wearing an apron that says 'Sassy Southern'.

I nod vigorously and grab a plate, it was only 8 a.m.

I'm use to waking up early. That's why Dolores and I are so close, we're both early birds.

I eat about four pancakes, they were fucking magnificent. If these pancakes were men I'd marry them all. I almost had a foodgasm in front of Dolores.

After eating breakfast I travel back up into my room and check my phone. There's a text from two of my other friends, Memphis and Crystal. We're not SUPER close but, they deal with my bullshit so they're pretty cool.

Memphis: Hey girlies, my mom's not gonna be home for the whole weekend. U know what that means? Partayyyyyy ;) Y'all coming?

Crystal: Fuck yea, I'll tell my mom  its just a sleepover. Phoebe? You comin'?

I never really go to these things because usually Stephanie is there. Not because she was invited but because she's a thirsty whore and loves attention. Also, Memphis is quite popular. Meaning her house is going to be filled with lots of sweat, testosterone, and estrogen. But, you only live once right?

I respond back with: Sure, I'll bring Darcy too. What time?

Memphis quickly responds back.

Memphis: Well, you guys can come over @ 5, we'll dress you guys up. Make you look sexy af!

By sexy she means she's going to make me wear the least amount of clothing possible. I may be going to this party is my birthday suit.

Whoopie...

At twelve p.m. Darcy knocks on my bedroom door, I was jamming out to 'Car Radio' by Twenty One Pilots. Even though she was polite enough to knock on my door, she still barged in. Darcy doesn't give a shit, and neither do I.

"Good morning!" She takes a seat at the foot of my bed, I sit up and lower down the volume on my speakers.

"Darcy it's the afternoon," I laugh and grab my phone so I could show her the details about the party, "Are you in the mood to go out later?"

"Go out where?" She raises her perfectly plucked eyebrow.

"Memphis is throwing a party, Crystal is going and so am I. I told them I'd ask you to come along," I unlock my phone and show her the texts," we have to be there by five though."

Darcy shrugs " Sure, I need to start being a little more rebellious in my life anyway." She stands up," I better shower and shave now, just in case I get lucky tonight."

Ew, I don't even want to imagine that.

Darcy must have read my mind because she winked at me cheekily before leaving my room.

I whisper to myself, " Please God, don't get Darcy pregnant tonight, I'm too young to be an aunt."

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⏰ Last updated: May 05, 2016 ⏰

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