Forever Boy

Forever Boy- 3

"A what?" I stutter.

"A party, you're invited." Holly says slowly.

My mouth forms an 'o' then turns into a smile.

"Cool! I love to PARTAYYY!" I say doing my signature dance move.

"Char, I don't think you get it this is a senior party. With alcohol and shit." Jenna sighs.

"Oh" I don't do alcohol.

"C'mon Char you have to be there, everyone that's anyone will be there." Farrah reasons.

"Mmmm. Alright, I guess but I'm not drinking anything." I grumble.

Yay!" All 3 squeal.

"When is it? And are Becca and Ophelia gonna be there?"

"Well um, Jenna you tell her." Holly says nudging Jenna.

"What? Hell no! I don't want to have my face ruined!" Jenna shrieks. "Farrah tell her!

"Ugh fine. But Char, don't get angry and hurt us." Farrah starts as the 3 back away ever so slightly. I raise my eyebrow suspiciously but nod.

"Ok well I don't think Ophelia and Becca are coming but the party is in 3 hours" Farrah blurts, smiling sheepishly.

"WHAT? Why didn't you tell me? WHAT AM I GONNA WEAR?! HELP MEEEEE!!!" I grab the nearest leg which happens to be Jenna's.

"Char! Get off! Of course we'll help!" Jenna hops around shaking her leg.

I think they were surprised at my reaction because it takes a while before Holly and Farrah make a move to pull me off Jenna and drag me upstairs.

*******

"Who the fuck is this person?" I say studying my face in the mirror. I was wearing a tight black dress, must say I'm not fond of short or tight dresses like at all. The dress is paired with black heels. My black hair was straight and some was pinned back. My makeup was flawless, the eyeshadow and eyeliner surrounding my eyes brought out the green in my hazel eyes.

"Guuurrll you look great." Holly screams, high fiving Farrah.

They were dressed up too. Holly was wearing a lace cropped top with a cute skirt, Jenna wore a red dress that fitted her perfectly and Farrah was wearing a dark blue dress.

"Ahem, WE look great." Jenna squeals.

"Alright girls let's get moving!" Farrah says. "Our ride is here." She shares a look with Holly and Jenna.

Going down the stairs in heels is hard. But thanks to the hours of practice with Farrah I manage to make it down without falling.

I fling open the door and see Jason leaning against his convertible in a black button up and tan chinos.

"Jason!" I squeal.

"Hey Char! Wow! You look amazing!" He says, giving me a half hug. He nods at the 3 girls behind me and opens the door for me to get in.

We rock up to the party already in full swing.

"Maaann!" A drunk Mason slurs as we walk into the giant house.

"Mason! Dude how long have you been here?" Jason chuckles.

"Oh you know like 10 minutes. Ooh pretty." Mason lunges towards Farrah, who shrieks.

Jason raises his eyebrow at the sight of Mason sprawled on re ground at Farrah's feet. "Right. Well Char come with me!" Jason puts a hand around my waist and tugs me out of the doorway and down the hallway.