It is your last day of senior year and you and your best friend were invited to an end of the year party. You being you, you declined and said you had to get plenty of rest for graduation the next day, but your friend had said that she would be there. Later that day as you were getting ready for bed, you hear a knock on the door. When you open the door it's your best friend with two duffel bags.
"Look, i'm just trying to go to sleep for tomorrow." I said before she could say anything.
"Nope, you are going to a party to get laid before you graduate." she said forcing herself through the door. You had no choice but to follow her up the stairs trying to not wake your parents. You knew that she was just trying to help you and you also knew there was no point in arguing. She had an laid out on the bed. I cringed. I hated showing my body, i was so self concious about it even when she told me i would look fine. I took the clothes and changed. When i walked out she almost immediately put me in the makeup chair to do my face. When we were finished i looked in the mirror and my jaw dropped. I looked stunning. The shorts fit me in all the right places. I was stunned. Next thing i knew I was in her car on our way to the party. I was suddenly excited. Hoping that my crush Louis would be there. I wanted him to see me this way. When we arrived at the party I was the first to jump out. YBF/N just giggled and said something about the power of makeup and good shoes. When i walked in the door, i immediately smelled alcohol and sweat. The whole school was here, including Louis and his group of friends. I headed to the drink table to find something that i could drink, meaning no alcohol. There wasn't anything. Just as i was turning to walk away I ran into someone. I looked up and started to apologize to see that i had bumped into Louis. Great, i just embarrassed the hell out of myself in front of my crush.
"I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention to where i was going." I apologized.
"No, no, it's my fault., hey have we met before?" he replied. "My name is Louis."
"Actually yes we have met, My name is Y/N. We are in the same English class."
"Wow, i never noticed you before." he said. "Here, let's get you a drink and go out to the balcony." When we got to the balcony, Louis and I had an amazing conversation. Then he whispered something in my ear that I just can't repeat. I don't know if it was me talking or the copious amounts of alcohol in my system that agreed.
"Wait, Louis, what will BF/N think?"I asked. "What should I do?".
"Hey, it's alright, does this make you feel alive? He asked as he grabbed my hand. "Don't look back, live your life, even if it's just tonight."
I was still pretty apprehensive about it, but i think the alcohol was starting to take over. He could still tell that I was nervous so while still holding my hand, he used his other hand to lift my chin so I would look at him. "Y/N listen, hey, hey , it's alright, If it makes you feel alive, do it." he said. "We have to live before we get older. Do what we like we've got nothing to lose." he soothed me. "Shake off the weight of the world from your shoulders. We've got nothing to prove." He said. I nodded my head and we walked back into the house headed straight through put the front door and to his car.
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