How About A Party

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ALICE AGAIN 

The fact that it's Friday doesn't even cover how amazing today was. I got to be outside in the sun for most of the day, then after that I went to work, but Mrs. Leigh let me go home early so I could 'embrace my wild years'. 

SIghing with content I hunker down on the couch, in hot pursuit of a Supernormal marathon where Dean and Sam Windchaster hunt demons, angels, and anything else supernatural! The season finale is how the marathon will end and I am super pumped! Just as the small comercial break ends, bringing me back to the scene of Dean sending the demon back into the pit. 

Just as the scene is over scream out that I have an incoming call from Sophie. When I answer I can hear the roar of the road as she speaks to me. 

"Get ready, boo!" She cries.

"What?" I ask confused .

"We are going to go to Bailey's house for a sleepover!" She screams. 

"Oh, okay, well let me tell Tara and I will start packing." I reply smoothly. 

"No need for that, I'm here now so... answer the door!" She yells at me before hanging up. 

When I go to the front door and open it Sophie is standing in front of me. Her dark hair is curled and her bangs are pinned to the side. She is wearing a black lace top with a blood red tank top underneath and a tiny pencil skirt that barely covers her butt to match. To top it all off she has her high heeled boots on which just seem to complete the outfit. 

"Hola!" She says holding out her hands and walking into the hallway. "Where's Momma?"  

"Sop-hie!" Mom shrieks, running into the hallway. Mom has always called her Sop-hie which is pronounced like Sop-hi. 

"Hey Ms. Tara!" Sophie greets hugging my mother. 

"To what do I owe the pleasure?" Mother smiles squeezing Sophie tightly.

"Just wondering if I could snag Alice for some fun on the town? We are going to sleepover at Bailey's, she's a girl from school!" Sophie says, leaning in to whisper something inaudible to my Mom. 

"Yes! Yes, of course!" Tara yells letting go of my friend and pumping her fist in the air. "The house to myself for a night!" 

As she retreats to her bedroom, calling Libby after her, Sophie drags me to my room so we can get my things together. 

"Okay, Ali. You need to get a little dressed up because we are going to go out with Bailey for dinner, it's a nice place in the next town over." My bestie explains to me while going into my closet to get together an outfit. 

When she comes out she has a dress from my aunt's wedding a few years back. The dress is black, not the kind of black that hangs on you but the kind of black that is deep and mysterious, the black that is never ending. The top half is black with jewels while the jewels fade out near the bottom, leaving it white. The neckline plunges to my belly button but it is covered with flesh colored material so it's sexy yet not showy.

"What do you think?" Sophie asks,  holding the dress up to me. 

"That is going to be way to short!" I complain taking the dress in my arms anyway. 

I head to the bathroom and strip out of my comfy clothes, pulling the dress over my body and barely squeezing it over my fat. The dress looks okay on me, but I know it would look better on someone skinnier, or prettier. 

"Ali you can't hide all night! Come out!" Sophie pleads while smacking the door with her fist. 

Opening the door and stepping out I let Sophie see the dress on me. Her mouth falls into a pervy grin as she looks me up in down. 

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