What happens before and after the party

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Chapter 8

While getting ready I slipped on a sleeveless top that was baby blue and had a floral design, a black leather skirt, my black ankle boots, a cuff bracelet and my leather jacket. Let's not forget the hair, it was down but had a type of braid that I forgot the name of on the side of my head and I curled it slightly.

Angie on the other hand had a maroon colored top a black skirt and some grayish colored boots the same style as mine. She also did her hair curly but had a type of braid that went around her whole head.

When we were finished getting ready (of course we had put on some makeup after our clothes). We decided to call the guys and tell them to pick us up, even though we could just drive ourselves.

They eventually got here. Ugh they were so slowww.

"It took you guys forever" I complained as me and Angie got in the back of the car.

"Oh relax the party is barely starting" Chase said as Alec began to drive.

"But still you said you guys would be here by like, forty minutes ago."

After about a ten minute long drive to a huge house, just as big as mine or even bigger. I finally decided to ask,

"Who's party is this anyways?"

"Who cares?" Tyler and Alec said at the same time then started laughing.

I rolled my eyes and said, "Remember no repeat from the last party"

They all shook their heads and we went inside the house, huh the door was wide open, so any stranger could just come in, how stupid can people be?

I walked over to the kitchen area and looked trough a couple of ice chests, aha, I had finally found a plain old water bottle. I know what your thinking, why don't I just have a drink? Simple, because I don't want to be one of those people who says they won't drink but ends up drinking anyways, I have always made that a promise to myself. I've seen how it affects people.

"Hey" some random guy I think I might have recognized from school said beside me. Oh this is Jason, I've never really talked o him but that's 'cause he's popular.

"Hi" I said nervously looking up at him.

"So what are you doing all alone?" He asked taking a drink from his own water. Wow I thought someone like him would want to drink.

"Oh, I came here with my friends but they disappeared somewhere"

"Oh" he said just kind of, idk shocked I can't friking read people.

"Well what are you doing alone?" I asked quickly trying not to make it anymore awkward.

"Oh well I just needed a break from my friends, their too busy with their 'girls'." He said as if he was tired of them.

"Well do you wanna dance?" I asked hoping that this would help me get my mind off, well anything.

"Uh...sure" he said putting his hand out in front of me to take it, which I did.

He was cute but I would never date him. We went towards the huge dance platform where there was a ton of people already. We started to dance, well basically grind on each other. I had my back to his chest. While he had his hands on my waist, I had mine going back and up and down his neck and chest. I turned around facing him, he still had his hands on my waist, we stared into each others eyes. All of the sudden he leaned in and I felt his lips against mine. I pulled back immediately and slapped him right across his face.

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