Party

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♥Chapter 3♥

I walked over to the stereo and plugged my phone in. I dance to all genres of music, but by far my favorite is hip hop. I chose a song that always makes me feel better. I've got this routine down, so this should be a good start. And I'm not going to lie, this routine is badass.

I scrolled down and landed on the song 'Drunk in Love' by Beyoncé (feat. Jay Z.) The music started blasting through the speakers. At last, I began to move my body on sync with the music. I was a bit out of practice, but I could never forget this routine. I started moving faster with the tempo and making my movements sharper. My hips swayed from side to side. I heard someone clapping loudly in the doorway.

"JAYYYY THAT WAS GREAT!! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE DANCING AGAIN!!!"

"Yeah, I can't either Mol. When did you get here?"

"About ten minutes ago."

"Soo you've been watching me the whole time?" That was a dumb question. Obviously she was.

"Sorry Jay."

"No, it's okay." I didn't care that she saw. I'm just glad to be dancing again.

"So guess who texted me this morning and invited us to go to this killer party tonight??!"

"Who?"

"ZAAAAAAAA AND RYAN" Yeah, I know what you're thinking. Why do you talk to Ryan and Za? Well, after Justin left we became close friends. Justin is always "busy" if they invite them to my house.

"REALLY? OH MY GOD WE HAVEN'T BEEN PARTYING TOGETHER IN SO LONG!!"

"I KNOW!"'

I walked over and grabbed my phone. Za and Ryan texted me about the party.

"Looks like it's at 8pm, Mol."

"Yep.. which gives us some time to get ready. I brought my stuff over so let's get changed and ready to go."

"Okay." We walked down the hall to my room. I picked out some ripped jean shorts and a purple crop top. Molly put my hair into a pretty bun with a few strands of hair out in the front. After that, she did my make-up and made me wear these diamond necklaces.

"Oh my god. You look stunning. Looks like you're getting some tonight." We both started cracking up.

"Yeah right. My boyfriend would be so happy," I said still laughing.

"Just saying, shit happens."

She wore short shorts and a neon crop top. Once she was finished putting eyeliner and mascara on, I fixed her hair down. It was 7:30pm when we finished. We squealed when we heard the doorbell ring.

"COMING," we yelled as we ran down the stairs.

I opened the door and they both greeted us.

"Ayye, you ready for tonight??"

"You know it Za."

We walked to the limo and got in. Once we arrived at the party, I noticed tons of stars there including: Drake, Macklemore and Ryan Lewis, Bruno Mars, Katy Perry, and Miley Cyrus. Za and Ryan went straight to the strippers (which doesn't surprise me.) Molly and I had to wind our way through the crowd just to grab some drinks. On the way, I accidentally ran into someone.

"Oh my god, I'm really sorry!" He turned around. I froze. It was Justin.

"No, don't worry about it. It's fine." He just smiled and walked away. What? He just acted like he has never met me in my life!

I walked back over to where Molly was and told her what happened. "What the fuck?"

"I know! Should I say something to him?"

"Yeah, go find him"

I walked in the direction he went to search for him. I looked around the jam-packed room. I spotted him in the corner smoking with his friends. It doesn't surprise me really. I hear about it all the time. His friends walked off leaving him with a girl that was practically wearing nothing. He started making out with her as she gave him a lap dance. This isn't the Justin I used to know. He was so selfless and humble. Now he's a class A jackass. Tears started to well up in my eyes. As I was about to walk away, he caught my eye.

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