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I sat on my bed and watched as Eva went threw my closet. "You're not gonna find anything in there." I said.

She turned to me and smiled while holding a black dress. I bought that in freshmen incase I ever got invited to a party. I've never wore it before I thought it wasn't gonna fit.

"I don't think so." I said. She threw the dress at me and told me to try it on in the bathroom and that's when I realized Brandon was sitting on a chair on his phone.

I got in the bathroom and stripped to my underwear and bra before sliding the dress on me. It fitted perfectly but it slightly passed my thigh.

I stepped out the bathroom and Eva and Brandon's mouth flew open. "You have to wear that!" Eva squealed.

"If you weren't my best friend, I would've stripped you right now." Brandon said.

I rolled my eyes before going to my closet a picking up a pair of black heels. "Let's go." I said before existing my room. When we existed the house, I locker the door and followed my two best friends into Brandon's car.

He began to drive and Eva began to talk. "I'm so glad you and Chris are back together."

I smiled and nodded my head. "Me too. He such a nice boyfriend."

"Of course you would say that." Brandon chuckled,"after what you guys did last night? You should be praising him."

I playfully hit his arm. "How do you know what we did last night?" I asked.

"You're glowing, sweetheart." Eva said from the backseat, her eyes stuck to her phone.

I feel the heat creep onto my face and Brandon laughed. "Don't be embarrassed. We've all been there." He looked at Eva through his mirror. "Well, except the one around there."

Eva rolled her eyes. "Will you shut up? At least my first time won't be with some random guy I met at a strip club."

Brandon chuckled. "I still don't regret it."

Brandon pulled up at a huge house, filled with people. The minute I stepped out of the car, the music pounded in my head.

I pulled down my dress a little further down, but it didn't bulge. I sighed and followed Eva and Brandon into the house. As I made my way in, all I could see was drunk people doing crazy things while others were just kissing and practically having sex on the yard.

When I entered the house, the music got even more louder. "This party is so cool." Brandon yelled as a girl wrapped her arms around his neck and began to lead him upstairs.

Brandon is such a whore.

"I'm gonna get a drink. Do you want anything?" Eva asked.

"I'll have a cup of vodka."

She raised an eyebrow. "Vodka? Do you wanna get laid tonight? Remember you have a boyfriend."

"Shut up." I mutter and she walked off into the kitchen.

I made my way into the living room and immediately I am greeted by an arm around my waist. I turned around only to see a tall guy with short curly hair and bright blue eyes looking down at me. He looked really mature; a well trimmed mustache and hair under his chin. He looked around the age of twenty and twenty five.

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