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Chapter 4
Finally it was Friday afternoon, and I was chilling in my room wandering what to wear to Jake’s Frat Party. Since this is mine and Spencer’s first year at University (yes we are freshman) this is our first Frat Party. And I had no idea what to expect, and I was freaking out what to do about Spencer and Jake. There was so many questions and no answers. I walked over to my wardrobe and tried to find a dress see if it was suitable for a party. Then I thought I needed a second opinion. This should be good, I thought to myself.
“Maggie!!! Come here I need your opinion.” I yell to the hallway where her room is.
“Do I have to?!!!” She yells back.
“Yes!!” I yell.
“Fine. What is it?” She says coming into my room.
“Which dress?” I ask her. I held up the shortest dresses I own. One was a nice blue, strapless and is puffy at the bottom. The other was black, and was really short and had a low neckline. It was a birthday present from mum, when I was still at high school, now you might call it a shirt on me.
She looks at them both and gets me try them both on. She looks at me with the black dress on.
“I don’t think you can pull of a LBD (little black dress.)” She informs me.
“Gee thanks, Mags, yeah I’ll go with the blue.”
“At least you won’t look like a slut at that party.” She tells me turning away.
“Wow, thanks Maggie, you shouldn’t say that word. But thanks, I guess.” I looked at her shocked. But she just shrugged her shoulders and gave me her evil eye, probably thinks that I will tell mum.
“I know what you’re thinking, I’m not going to tell mum.” I say in a reassuring voice.
“Good. Make sure you don’t. I did help you after all.” She said, with a smug look on her face. Sometimes I wish I was an only child. After that she walked out the door.
Ok that leaves me like three hours to get ready. Yeah I know what you’re thinking, I need to prepare ok. This gives me lots of time to think about how to do my hair.
I start by having a shower, and washing my hair. Then I blow dry it then I decide to curl it, now you see why I have to prepare early cause it takes like half an hour. (A/N: Mine actually does!) Then I apply my makeup, enough so it’s you can see it, but not so much that it’s packed on. Then I have to find the perfect heels, which are pastel green, and will totally go with my outfit. (A/N: Emma, you gave me that info, thanks. Xo)
Finally I was done with getting ready, when I received a text from Spencer.
‘I’ll pick you up’ it read.
‘Ok, should be a good night.’ I texted back.
‘I hope so Peyton’ he replied. Now I’m beginning to wonder if inviting Spencer wasn’t such a great idea. But I wouldn’t want him to feel left out, and when I did invite him, it felt like he didn’t even want to come. I left my room to go tell Maggie to tell mum I’ll be home late.
I knocked on her door. “Go away Peyton.” She says.
“No, you need to tell mum that I’ll be home late tonight.” I say to her through the door.
“Fine” she shouts through the door. Well that went well, I thought.
“What are you doing in there anyway?”
“None of your business.” She tells me with a mean attitude.
“I’ll make it my business.” I shout through the door so she can hear me loud enough. Then I decide to barge in her room and see what she’s really up to.
“What the hell Peyton?!!” she yells at me, very loudly. But I don’t care what she says.
“Just tell mum ok I don’t want to get in trouble for not being here to look after you.”
“Fine yes ok I will.”
Then there was a knock on the door. I walked down the stairs and opened to find Spencer looking very handsome. He wore a dark grey dress shirt and dark denim jeans and a pair of converse shoes.
“Hey, you look nice.” He said very shyly which I though was cute.
“Thanks, you look nice as well.” I said very awkwardly, because we were still half in a fight.
“Look Peyton I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you because of what I said earlier at Uni.” He apologised. I didn’t expect him to say that to me, this overwhelmed me because this never really happens.
“Spencer, it’s ok, I forgive you I hate fighting with you over something really stupid.” I said looking at him straight in those brown eyes.
He sighed before he spoke. “Yeah same, we can’t let this ruin our friendship.” He said.
“Exactly” I said happily, “Do you still want to go to this party?” I said hoping he still wants to go to Jake’s party.
“I’m here now aren’t I?” he asked me.
“Yeah I guess you are, ok let’s go.” I said surprised that he still wanted to go. The whole car ride with Spencer was quite but it wasn’t an awkward quiet, which made things a bit easier. Eventually we got to the party at Jake’s house and it was like a mansion, my first impression was that it was loud, the smell of cheap alcohol and that there was a lot of people.
Spencer turned off his car when we parked across the street and looked at me.
“Peyton I don’t want you to drink at this party, ok?” he told me with a stern voice. I thought about this for a second and thought that would probably be for the best.
“Ok, I won’t and I won’t take a drink from someone I don’t know.” I said looking at him.
“Cool thanks, I just don’t want anyone to take advantage of you. And who would know what kind of drank you could be.” He said with a smile.
I laughed at that. “True let’s go inside.” I said wandering what this party would be like. We walked up toward the massive house that was in front of us and Spencer knocked on the door. Then it was a matter of seconds to find Jake’s handsome face staring down at us.
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