Chapter 4 - Hunky McHandsome Craves For My Touch!?!?

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Alena's POV

AH SHIT!! Three P.m. The oil from the frying pan popped everywhere! Had to back up fifty feet too avoid contact from sudden death! But just as I flipped this crappy egg-

FUCK!!!!!

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Brunch done... Arm burned...caffeine injected...Life? Still not sorted out.

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Why do boys always say that us girls wear too much make up? Or that they would prefer us going natural? Like seriously, they actually think that we wear all of this for them. And have you seen me with no make up? I bet you would scream in horror and run your ass out the door!

All of these thoughts swirled around my mind as I very poorly attempted to contour my face. I ain't no beauty guru! It was now eight and the party was starting soon. "One Dance" by Drake was blasting through my Beats by Dre speakers. God damn I love Drake!

Finishing my make up an eternity later, I roamed through my closet to see if there was anything decent. I slipped into a dress and some black heels. My light brown hair was in loose waves tonight as I stared into the mirror. Pulling out my phone and tapping on Snapchat, I took a quick goofy snap using the doggy filter because I actually have a life!!!

*Honk honk*

Maddie's white Lexus car pulled up to the curb and as I looked in the mirror one last time, I said a few words of encouragement to myself. "Alena Sapphira Sanders, even though you have shitty initials, literally, you are a Boss Ass Bitch! You are not gonna let Trent or somebody stupid ruin your night!"

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"Aye Maddie! Over here!!!" My bestie left me again, just like last time to join her other friends.... Red night lights shined everywhere and I'm glad this Grayson guy actually knew how to throw a party! Congrats dude! You've master a life skill that will only be useful until you're thirty!!!

Now that Trent isn't here with me I knew that I couldn't be betrayed and just decided to let loose. Since I didn't look like a slut today...
nobody came to talk to me.... I'm single and ready to mingle peeps! Come at me! The place smelled of Corona beer and puke. If I can recall correctly walking into his mansion, there was a little bit of some guy's mishap in the plant bucket! Grayson will have a nice pleasant surprise when he wakes up in the morning. Out of nowhere I heard a familiar sound that brought back horrible memories from what happened four months ago.

"Ayo Trent! Glad you could make it man!"

"Wouldn't miss it Gray!" Crap, the ex is here. My immediate reaction to his voice was to turn around, blend in, and act natural. Total fail... I ran away as fast as my stupid heels could go and slammed straight into a human wall. Looking up I saw him....Trent...

"H-h-hey... How's it going so far Alena?"

My mouth closed tightly shut and I just ran in the opposite direction with Trent yelling "Wait" behind me.

As if things couldn't get any more horrible, Maddie made my life hell by literally screaming my name, "ALENA! Get your lips ready we're playing Spin The Bottle!" Let's pray to God that I won't get herpes! Yikes!

Walking into the gigantic living room, I went straight to the big circle on the floor. I sat criss cross apple sauce like those little twerps and looked at players around me. Maddie was across from me, there were six girls, five guys, and one little manwhore! Can you guess who that might be? I guess the only highlight of this night was this hot sexy tamale sitting across from me!!!!

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