Don't wanna be torn

Chapter 6

          We arrive at Hillary's house. We both grab all of the bags and begin to walk up to her front door. Her house is really nice and huge. It's a nice tall all white house with navy blue shutters. she has a few flowers and other pots of plants lined up on the front porch. Even a bench swing hanging. She finally unlocks the door. 

 "Home sweet home. My room is upstairs on the right.  Oh and if you need to use the restroom just go straight down the hall and its on your left." she says while looking at me and gesturing me to go upstairs and get ready. So I just nod.

          I go into the restroom trying to decide on which outfit out of all of the clothes we bought should I wear. I just end up putting on a pair of dark skinny jeans with a white long sleeve shirt and brown wedges that matches the brown leather jacket I am going to wear. I step out of the restroom to walk down the hallway to see Hillary in her room already dressed, I assume waiting for me. She is wearing a dark blue sweater that hangs a little bit off one of her shoulders, black skinny jeans and black heals. 

   " This is one of the most iconic make overs I have ever done. Omg, we should have taken a before and after picture." Hillary squeals loudly. 

"Honestly, I can't believe i'm about to say this but thanks." I say shyly but also really happy that she did this for me. This is just one huge step from breaking out of my shell. 

         "Oh i'm sorry say that again I don't think I heard you." she says taunting me. 

" You heard me and i'm not repeating myself, so lets go." I comment back and we both laugh. We then begin to walk downstairs towards the front door and to her car.

I'm beginning to loosen up all ready and feel happy. It's a good feeling too. We get into the car and Hillary turns the radio volume really loud playing a song I have never heard before but really like. She then presses a button opening the car's sunroof as the wind blows through the car and our hair. We are both nodding our heads and laughing to the music. 

         After about twenty minutes we finally arrive at this huge house that is playing loud music with people throwing, things yelling and talking. It is crowded with a lot of kids from school. Hillary parks the car and we both get out. We lock arms and begin to walk towards the front door. As we walk the music just keeps growing louder  and more people start to appear.

        When we walk in the crowded house I then spot someone that makes my bright smile quickly fade. She turns her head and does not seem amused  by the sight of me either.

"If I would have known she was going to be here, I would have never came." I whisper into Hillary's ear.

           "It's Rebeca miss popular and this is Lucas party so of course she would be here. No surprise to me." she says rolling her eyes. 

We quickly walk away. Leaving Rebeca out of sight. We then go into the kitchen where we see nothing but alcohol. Hillary gets two red cups and fills them up with water. Then hands one of the cups to me. She begins to change her attitude a little bit and it is kind of weird that she is starting to act this way all of a sudden. It is kind of freaking me out.

      "What are you doing?" I ask her straight forward.

"I don't drink and I know for a fact you don't. So, why not act drunk? I do it all the time at parties to try and blend in. It's kind of fun and funny to see peoples reaction." she says smiling in my face. 

       "I am not doing that. I am just going to make myself look stupid."

"Don't be a party pooper! You ever heard the saying, YOLO! You Only Live Once. So grab your cup and get your behind out here and dance with me." she yells, pulling me along with her. I cant help but to laugh at her behavior and join her.