Chapter 11
A couple days later, I was practicing with Wes when Sarafina walked in. She sneered at me, and turned to look at Wes. "Can we go now, Wessie?" she cooed at him. I made a face when she wasn't looking, and Wes had to cover his mouth to keep from laughing out loud.
"We're kinda in the middle of something," he said, passing me the ball. Sarafina started to whine annoyingly. Jesus, shut up! "But We-es," she complained. "I want to go now." Wes sighed and I dribbled the ball around him, making him breifly glare at me. "Sare," he said. "I'm doing something right now."
She continued to whine until I just walked over to the bench and grabbed my water bottle, calling out a 'bye' to Wes. Sarafina sentme a triumphant smile, and as soon as I was out of the gym, a make a sarcastic smile and mocked her. Who the hell does she think she is?
I knocked once, but I didn't hear anything, so I just walked in. No one was here, so I decided to do some homework.
A half an hour later, and Olive and Lissa still weren't here. I got up with a smirk on my face, took my iPod out and plugged my ears. I turned Hollywood Undead on, got Danny's mask, put it on my face, and started belting out the words while dancing.
I did an air punch and then a kick. "Lights out! You're talking too loud, so just shut your mouth, who the fuck are you now?! Lights out!" I listened to a few more sings before it came to my favorite, No. 5. I deepened my voice for Funny Man's part. At the end I did a double fist pump. And then I heard muffled laughter in between songs.
I ripped my headphones out of my hears and took the mask off with a fiery blush. It was Ben, Brayden, and Mariana. I thought I closed the door! "Um, hey..." I trailed, still blushing hard. "What a nice show," Mariana snickered. "But we're going to a party, and you are, too."
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An hour later, I was wearing jeans shorts, a white tank top, and a plaid green and orange shirt. I left it unbuttoned. I was determined not to get drunk this time. I met Mariana by the sidewalk right outside the girls' dorms.
"You're wearing that?" she said. I looked down at myself, then at her. She was wearing black jeans shorts and a sliver sparkly shirt. She had her hair up with a silver lily. She rolled her eyes at me and took out mascara. I made a face at her as she put it on me. "I don't like makeup though," I whined.
She rolled her eyes. "I get that," she said. "But you need to look pretty for a party." I looked down at my outfit. "I like this!" I said defensively. She laughed. "I like it, too," she said, leading me somewhere.
The party's in some little clearing. There's beer bottles and vodka everywhere, and you could hear the music from miles away. I looked at Mariana and we shared a smirk. Ben caught up with us about half way to the guy who was giving out beers.
"Hey, Savannah. Mariana," he said. He had a beer in his hand, and was holding one out to me. I took it, making a face at it. "Thanks," I said. He nodded, slinging his arm around my shoulders. From the corner of my eye I saw Zack kiss Mariana, so I knew she would be okay.
"You look pretty," he said. "You're wearing makeup." I tried to look at my eyelashes. "Is it that noticible?" I asked as I took a sip of the beer. He took a drink of his own. "Sure," he said. "I've been around you long enough to notice." I looked around us.
I saw Brayden making out with someone, Sam doing the same thing, Sarafina feeling Wes up.. Wait, what? I looked back at them. Yeah, that's exactly what she's doing! I made a face and turned back to Ben. "You were saying?" His arm was still around my shoulders.
