"We haven't even got to the door and my feet already hurt" I murmured to myself as Mackenzie paid the cab driver. Over looking the house, I could see every window lit up and the house was covered in Halloween decorations. In the bottom window,dozens of people were dancing and jumping around the room. The music must of been really quiet considering I couldn't hear anything.
"What time did you say the party was ending?" I called behind to Mackenzie.
"Jakob said around 1am"
"1am!" I was defiantly taken a back.
"It's not that bad, at least it'll give you a chance to sober up before we go home" She shrugged.
Folding my arms over my chest, "you know, if we went to the Uk we would be legal to drink now" I rolled my eyes at the thought, my mum would kill me if I came home drunk.
"Well, I would be legal. You're still 17" Mackenzie giggled.
We both walked up to the door, although I was dressed as an angel, I really didn't walk like one. These heels were so tall and I really felt like I was going to break my ankles. Hopefully if I drink enough it will give me an excuse to take them off and throw in the bin.
"Doesn't sound like there's a lot going on inside?" Mackenzie said to me as we approached Jakob's big luxurious door. "Do you think we're too early?"
Shaking my head, "I saw a bunch of people through the window, maybe they haven't got any music?" I questioned.
Knocking on the door, I stood a few feet behind Mackenzie, mainly because I was extremely scared of entering the party and what sort of looks I would receive from everyone.
While waiting for someone to answer the door, I took the time to scan Mackenzie's outfit. She wore a black body suit, matched to mine with a big leather 'Hells Angels' jacket and leather biker gloves to go with it. She also wore heels, the same height as mine but hers were black. It made me feel better about myself that Mackenzie was wearing a body suit too which would show her bum and boobs so I wasn't alone in the slut shame corner.
"Yoooo- Mackenzie?" Jakob answered the door, he was quite obviously on the verge of being drunk, and clearly didn't recognise us. "Sk-Skye?" He finally blabbed out. Jakob wore a tightly fitted super man costume, which really defined his toned body.
I was sort of taken aback at the sight of him, Jakob's platinum blonde hair was slick back with a lot of gel. Held in his hand was a red party cup, clearly filled with alcohol.
"I didn't even recognise you girls for a second there" Jakob had finished staring, and began welcoming us in.
"Looking good bambina" Jakob winked at me as I entered into his grand hallway, the sound of music boomed straight through my ears, it almost defended me.
"How did I not hear the music from outside?" I said, my voice slightly raised as the music was extremely loud, and we weren't even in the living room (where the party was mainly in)
Jakob chuckled, "That's because my house is completely sound proof. My parents had enough of the cops coming over every time I held a party"
Jakob walked us into the living room, and my mouth dropped open. I hadn't been in Jakob's lounge before, only the upstairs of his house, and if I thought that was luxurious, I couldn't find a word to describe this.
"Fuck me" Mackenzie said under her breath.
"Now that can be arranged" A random man said behind Mackenzie and I, which made us both jump.
Turning around, I watch the guy walk off, "What a pervert" I muttered.
Next thing I saw was a red party cup being waved in my face, "Drink" Jakob insisted.

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He Isn't A Psycho
Romance"I want you okay! I want you so much!" I had lost all words. "Wanting and needing are two different things" I replied. His fist met with the wall, I watched as a red liquid appeared around his knuckles. "Why can't you just say those words back" H...