Chapter 7

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The next few days go by quickly til it's finally every students' favorite day of the week, Friday. I'm sitting at my desk in 4th block, bored & ready to blow this place as soon as the final bell rings to release us to our freedom. Jack sits at the desk beside me, turning in my direction to say something.

"Hey, have any plans tonight?" He asks me, raising an eyebrow. I try to keep my thoughts focused on his voice instead of checking him out in his tight white tee shirt, showcasing his biceps..

"Nope, just to not do anything school related," I reply with a cheeky smile as he laughs at my answer, nodding in respect.

"Well come over to my place tonight, I'm throwing a party."

"Cool sounds fun," I say, standing up as I hear the bell go off. After going to my locker, I meet up with Catherine, Alisha, & Jen at Jen's locker.

"Hey y'all don't have plans do ya? Party tonight at Jack's!" I smile at my group of friends.

"Sounds fun," Alisha answers.

"We all gonna car pool or.." Jen wonders, looking between all of us.

"I'll pick y'all up," I say. "I don't know the time, I guess i'll just pick y'all up at 9." We all agree, then separate to go home.

A little while later, I get a call from Alisha.

"Hey Emma, what are you wearing to the party?" I can't decide!"

"Want me to come over in a little bit to help you pick out an outfit? I havn't decided yet myself," I chuckle.

"Yay! Thanks." So at around 8:15, I go over to Alisha's house, after getting myself ready.

"Ah my God! You look adorable!" She says welcoming me into her house. I smile as I look down at myself. I'm wearing a red off shoulder tee shirt, a black mini skirt, & sandals because I hate heels.

"Thanks! Now let's see what we can do for ya."

In the end, she's wearing a black tank top & some short shorts.

"You look hot," I tell her, grinning.

"I don't know what i'd do without you," she says to me. I pull out my make-up bag & we do our make-up.

By the time 8:40 comes, we look great.

We left her house to pick up the others.

"We shouldn't be early for the party," Jen tells us when she hops in the car. "Gotta be fashinably late."

We all agree that she is right, so we stop for some ice cream. When we finally arrive at the party, it's 9:25.

"Party time," Catherine says as we get out of the car. We step inside the house to see teenagers everywhere. There's music blaring & a lot of dancing. We go deeper inside & start dancing ourselves.

"This is my jam," Alisha says to us. It's "I like it like that" by Hot Chelle Rae. I feel someone rub up against me, so I dance harder just for their enjoyment. I finally look to see some guy who I don't even know, grinning.

"You're a good dancer," he tells me. I smile & say thanks as I continue to dance my ass off. I finally get tired so I go to the kitchen to find a drink. Let's see.. beer, beer, & more beer. I decide to just get a cup & drink from the sink.

"Where's the fun in water?" The guy who was dancing with me asks as he walks next to me. I finally get a good look at him. He's cute, with short blonde hair & blue eyes, & he's pretty muscular but not too beefy.

"I don't drink beer," I say firmly. He raises his eyebrows.

"Wowza. Havn't met anyone like you before."

"I assume that's a good thing?" I ask. He wiggles his eyebrows now making me giggle.

"I'm Jeff," he says sticking his hand out.

"Emma," I shake his hand.

"Well Emma, would you like to dance again?" I don't feel like dancing anymore, but I go ahead anyway.

"Hey you got youself a guy," I hear a voice nearby say.

"Be right back," I told Jeff.

"I've been dancing with Danny," Catherine tells me. "He just went to get us something to drink."

"Aw y'all two," I wink, pleased that she met him again.

"So who's the cutie you've been dancing with all night?" She asks, looking behind me with a smirk.

"His name is Jeff," I explain as Danny comes back with two drinks, 1 a beer & the other water.

"Oh hey Emma, sorry do you want my drink?"

"It's ok," I laugh. "I'll leave y'all to it." I make my way back to Jeff.

"Look who's back," he says. I smile & we start dancing again, until I feel someone tap my shoulder.

"Hey having fun?" Jack asks me.

"Yeah you know how to throw a party," I tell him, making him smile.

"How are you liking it, man?" Jack asks, turning to Jeff.

"So far so good," he says putting his arm around my waist.

"You be careful with this one, she's fiesty," Jack explains, pointing to me. I playfully hit his shoulder.

"Am not!" Jeff just laughs. Jack walks off laughing as well.

"Fiesty huh?"

"Yeah yeah," I say, rolling my eyes as I grin.

"Riigghht," he says, then he pulls me to the couch to sit, putting his arm around my shoulder.

"Hey man," this guy says as he sits on the couch across from us. He has long brown hair & brown eyes. "Hi hot girl who's name I don't know..yet." I laugh.

"Rob this is Emma, Emma this is Rob," Jeff introduces.

"Hi Rob."

"Hi Emma." Suddenly, Alisha comes sitting next to Rob, drinking a beer.

"Hey Emma! Hey Rob!" She says.

"Hey Alisha," We both say. The four of us talk about random crap til Rob & Alisha start making out. I wonder where they've met.

"Wanna go upstairs so we can talk?" I nod my head, taking his hand as I stand up after him.

"So tell me about youself," Jeff says when we go into a guest bed room upstairs. Looking around, I see it's pretty big. The walls are a beige, while the bed has a red theme.

"Let's see...I'm a sopmore."

"Oh cool so am I." We continue to talk. I learn that we go to the same high school, & we like a lot of the same music. We're just sitting on the bed when his face comes toward mine, & we kiss. We make out for a while. I pull away to look at the time on my phone, & see that it's already midnight. I text the other girls to see when we should leave to go to Jen's guest house, since all of our parents think we're at a sleepover.

"It's late, isn't your parents going to worry?" Jeff asks me.

"They think i'm at some sleepover," I explain. "I'm just going to stay at a guest house with some friends here afterwards," I explain, checking my phone.

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