Chapter 3:

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Friday evening:

I groaned, trying to force the ripped skinny jeans Elizabeth gave to me on. The problem was, Elizabeth has tiny hips, and mine were wide. I struggled, until finally they rested on my hips, and made the illuison that my butt was smaller. I sighed, I stepped out, and pushed my glasses up to the bridge of my nose. "Nice!" Elizabeth smirked, getting up, and nearing me. "Now about these," her voice trailing taking off the glasses, I was blind, wait no everything was blurry. "Do you have contacts?" she asked.

"Um yeah, down in my room. I don't wear them..." but she was already gone, but within a mintue she handed them to me. I quickly walked to the mirrior, and put them in my eye. I blinked a few times, before everything became clear. I looked at my reflection, my hair was still pulled back like always, and I was wearing a crop top that exposed the lower part of my belly. And a pair of ripped skinny jeans, I sighed, and frowned. Turning to Elizabeth, "What about my hair, and my face?" I asked her, Elizabeth laughed, and neared me.

"Okay I've got an idea for the hair." Elizabeth said, sitting me down, and pulling my bloud hair out of the ponytail. It was long, going to the middle of my back, about as long as Elizabeth's dark hair. She started to gently brush it, and then started to do whatever she does. A few hour later, she finished, and I looked completey different. My hair was curly, I had a few braids holding back my front hair, and my makeup was even more amazing. I had white eyeliner on my lower eyelid, and dark eyeliner on top. My eyelashes were long, flipping out, and blush lined on my cheeks. I smiled at myself, before turning to Elizabeth.

"Oh my gosh! I love it!" I squealed, Elizabeth smiled, and hugged me. We pulled away, "Are you ready?" I asked her, she nodded her head, and we went out to the car. My dad, and her mom were out on a date, and left the house to us. To bad we were going out. I walked out to her car, I felt a little exicted, and nervous but I didn't listen to it. I got into her car, we sped off, and music flowed out our speakers. I laughed, as the wind blew my hair around, and to Elizabeth made it look sexier. We pulled up to the house, which already filled with party people, and suddenly this didn't seem like a very good idea. I froze. Elizabeth noticed, right away.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

"I-I can't do this." I breathed, Elizabeth smiled at me, and sighed.

"Yes you can."

"No I can't." I paused, "I-I barely know anyone here."

"First off, the hottest guy in the whole school, bascially begged you come tonight. And if you don't, he won't get his jacket back."

"I dont care. I'll give to him on Monday then." I said, my heart beating so fast I think i might have a heart attack. My whole body was shaking with terror, my palms sweaty, and my face as well.

"Take deep breaths. Do you want to smoke before we go in? You seemed relax the other day." Elizabeth suggested.

"No, you just go. I'll wait out here, and drive us home." I said, trying to calm myself down. It didn't help me one bit, Elizabeth was fixing her lipgloss.

"Oh shut up! Come on!" Elizabeth said, stepping out of the car. I sat there, before I head the car door open, and Elizabeth dragged me out. My body shook, I was getting dizzy, and my heart was beating. "Calm down." she whispered, my eyes were locked on the building. Girls I knew from school, were shirtless, and guys.were drunk. I squeezed Alex's sweater.

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"So this was your first party, then?" her deep voice, pulling me back. I looked over at her.

"Yes." I whispered, "I shouldn't went."

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We walked inside, being greeted by a drunk Cassie. "Kerrie! Your beauitful!" she giggled. I almost gagged at the smell of her breath. Elizabeth handed me a drink, I refused the drink, and sat myself on the couch, between two couples making out. Elizabeth was paying some sketchy dude for a bag of three pills, she made way over to ne.

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