Apart

The Party

January 12th, later
Alice
I put the finishing touches on my cat eye and took a selfie in the mirror to send to Emma.
"Bootyful." She replied.
"Thanks." I smiled.
"Alice, we your friend is here to pick you up!" Alex called. "And she is looking fi-ine."
"Your disgusting." I replied, grabbing my bag and slipping on a cardigan.
I ran out to meet Bree, who stood halfway down the pathway to my house.
"Hey, babe, you look beautiful." I exclaimed.
"Same to you." Alex called and Momma dragged him away from the door.
I rolled my eyes. "My brother is gross." I looked her over. "Your beautiful, as well."
She giggled. "Thanks." Bree said as she led me to her mom's car.
We got in. "Hey, thanks again for offering to drive me."
"No problem." Her mom said.
We arrived at Belle's house in a matter of minutes. There is a long path winding up the hill that her gigantic house laid on.
"Wonder if there will be any cute boys." Bree nudged me.
"Maybe."
"Anyone in particular?" She winked.
"No, not really." I answered.
We arrived at her doorstep and knocked.
Belle opened after a few seconds, smiling. "Hey, baes, you guys look beautiful."
"Same to you." Me and Bree agreed.
She had a sparkling, silver dress on.
"Damn, Alice, you showing those legs off to anyone in particular?" Bree giggled.
"Nope." I replied, smiling.
"Well, come in out of the cold." She motioned us to step inside.
The party was fun. We listened to music and danced, until we ended up playing spin the bottle.
It was my turn. Most of the people playing when I spun were boys. I swallowed, grabbing the bottle, and after a second, I spun it.
It landed on a kid named Johnny. He has brown hair and a lot of hairspray. Not the hottest, but at least it wasn't some nerd.
We made a rule that they had to kiss for at least 5 seconds.
"Ohhhh." Everyone called out as I moved closer to him. I sighed. Here goes nothing.
I leaned in, closing my eyes and readying my lips for his. They touched and he put his hands on my face, moving down to my neck. The next thing I knew Johnny pulled me into the ground, still kissing me. I didn't kiss back. It lasted for about five seconds more than it should have. At the end he pulled me closer and with that I pulled away, looking at him, disgusted.
"Are you playing a game or trying to rape me?" I glared at him.
Everyone gasped.
"And don't ever touch me like that again." I stormed out of the living room and up to Belle's room, where Bree and her boyfriend were doing something.
I knocked on the closed door.
After a second she called, "Come in."
I opened the door to find her on Belle's bed, laying on her boyfriend, Blake's chest.
"Hey, how was spin the bottle?" Bree asked.
"I think Johnny tried to rape me." I grumbled.
She say up. "What do you mean?"
I told her. "Ew. You barely know him and he tried to do that."
Belle walked in. "You ok? I just sent him to the door. No one messes with my homie girl."
"Thanks." I smiled. "Yeah, I'm fine."
"Good." She nodded. "Hey, I have some new makeup, you wanna try it?"
I sat up. "Sure."