Chapter one~Red wine

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Lily Collins as Shae Valentine

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"This was not apart of the plan Samantha."

My blonde haired blue eyed best friend simply smirks at me, "and what was the plan?"

"Don't play coy with me Sam," she waves her hands in the air waiting for me to elaborate what our plan was. I sigh angrily, "our plan was to drive home as soon as college finishes, do our homework, watch movies then sleep! Not go to James Ashton's party!" I screech.

"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. You're such a goody-two-shoes," I huff crossing my arms over my chest in some sort of defence.

"I am not!"

She rolls her eyes then narrows them at her black high heels almost in distaste. Luckily, I decided to wear my slip ons which I've already worn in so they don't give me blisters. Samantha always loves to look perfect, she cares about what other people think a lot. I guess everyone does but sometimes.... you learn to not care anymore.

"These heels are giving me blisters," she mutters. She wiggles her feet one at a time and winces. What she's doing will not help the blisters... should I tell her that?

I throw my hands in the air and exclaim, "I told you not to wear them!" She never listens to me! Most of the time I end up being right about something, and I'm not saying that to be cocky; it's just a fact in these sort of situations.

She pouts, "but they are sooooo pretty Shae Bae." I glare at her, I hate that nickname. When you grew up being called that nickname in a mocking term, it kind of just annoys you and brings back so many memories. Of course Sam doesn't know all of this, she wasn't around then.

"Shut up sammy pammy," I mock and she glares at me fixing the purple strap on her dress.

I look out in the darkness which I suggested to bring a torch but she said we could use our phones, I forgot mine and her's went completely flat when we exited the house.

See I'm always the right one! Well not always but let's not elaborate further on that...

"This is such a bad idea, I have to get up at 5 tomorrow," I say, she stops and places her hands on her hips.

"Shut up Shae, I'm not letting you go home without a good party!" She cheers and continues walking. If she tells me what to do again... oh I'll give it to her.

"I don't want to party though," I mutter.

"Too bad, you are! Maybe you can find yourself a boyfriend, to be specific- Austin Mayon," she wiggles her eyebrows up and down making me blush and shake my head. I'm socially awkward around people and Samantha and Austin... they're called socially accepted. Someone as popular as him doesn't notice someone as awkward and weird as me. I let people boss me around, no wonder why he doesn't notice me.

"He doesn't even know me Sammy."

"Not yet! But he will, you've had a crush on him how long? A year?" She emphasises 'year' making me feel hopeless. She's not even correct but it makes me feel so much more worse that I've been pinning after a guy who I haven't talked to for more than a year.

"Actually 3 years," I correct her, emphasising on the three. She stills in her tracks looking at me dumbfounded.

"And you haven't talked to him! You are so bad at this stuff Shae," she says shaking her head as if she's disappointed in me.

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