New Year's Eve*
"Wanna come to the New Years party with me tonight. It's at the night club in town?" I asked Beck who was sitting playing on his new iPhone.
"Sure." He looked up and smile at me.
"Mom I'm gonna go get ready. Party starts in an hour!" I yelled at my mom who was in the kitchen. Without hearing a reply I ran upstairs and picked out an outfit.
I had bought a short gold dress with high heels. I curled my hair to perfection and did my makeup to match my dress.
*
"Beck! We gotta go!" I walked out of my room to see beck in a dress shirt an jeans.
"Ready?" He looked at his phone to check the time. I nodded and we started to walk down the stairs.
"Have fun kids!" My mom waved.
I walked out the door.
"So friggen ready for tomorrow. I'm sick of this weather." Beck complained.
"Same here" I nodded as I got into my car. Beck climbed in the passenger side.
The club wasn't very far away. About 10 minutes and we were there.
"Here we are" I smiled at him as he climbed out of the car and walked up tithe security man.
"Names please?" He asked.
"Please Paul." I looked at him and he chuckled. "He's with me"
"Go ahead." He laughed.
I can get in anywhere. Since my mom has a good job, everyone knows us!
Beck's POV.
I've never been here so I really don't know what to expect.
"I invited your friends too" she patted my chest as we got onto the dance floor.
"Paris. You realize now Vanessa is probably gonna come now."
"And you can break up with her then"
"Okay" I replied nervously.
What happens if it ruins or even backfires. All I know is that Paris is right, if she loved me she wouldn't have cheated on me with my best friend. And that if id want to be with anyone. It'd be Paris Jackson.
We started to dance again.
"Want a drink?"
"I'll have a ginger ale." She nodded and walked over to the drink table.
"Hey boy" a girl walked up to me and started dancing.
"Hi?" I asked.
"Wanna dance?" She shouted over the loudness of the club.
"No. Sorry I'm here with someone." I pointed over to Paris who was grabbing me a drink.
"Please? I'm just a girl who wants to have some fun?"
"Sorry no, I'm with my friend" Paris walked over and delivered my drink.
"Friend?" She asked.
"Best friend. So leave" I pointed away. She rolled her eyes and walked away.
"What was that about?" Paris asked.
"Everyone wants a crack at the Beck" I pointed at myself making Paris laugh.
"HEYY!" Max and the crew came over and chest bumped me.
"Max! Aj, John!" I greeted everyone.
"Hey babe" Vanessa pushed Paris out of the way and started kissing me.
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Most Beautiful
Ficção Adolescente17 year old Paris Jackson's life is changed forever when she is voted and chosen for the 2013-2014 "Most Beautiful" award. For this job, since this job is only a couple streets away, there is a 1 year commitment for it. Paris had always thought of...
