Starbucks ; [lrh]

Chapter 15.

I quickly put on the last layer of mascara and looked at myself in the mirror. I actually felt content with my outfit and hair and makeup. I was proud of myself for making me look, not that bad actually. With a little help of Cy, of course.

Speaking of which, she was in the bathroom the whole time, whining about how her hair was too straight and her legs were "too fat".

"Oh quite whining! You looks amazing. Just wear dark purple lipstick and some black combat boots instead of those purple flats, and you should be fine."

She followed as I said and in the end, was really happy with her look.

"Oh you're a life saver, Scar. And you look gorgeous! Luke isn't gonna be able to take his eyes off of you," she squealed.

I rolled my eyes and told her to shut up.

"I don't think he's even coming," I said, nervously biting my lip. She just laughed and told me I was being silly. I was dragged down the stairs, causing me to shout about her hurting my wrists. She giggled at my reaction.

My Mom was cleaning the kitchen and she turned around and put her hands to her mouth. My eyes widened and I got really anxious.

"W-what? Is it my hair? Does my breath smell? Am I-"

She cuts me off with a hug and Cy 'awes'.

"You look wonderful," she says.

I relax and hug her back.

"Thanks Mom."

"No problem. Now off you two! And be back by 11!"

"Yes fairy godmother!" I laugh.

And off we went, to what was, supposed to be, a perfect party.

•¡•

It was the typical teenage party. Strobing neon lights, red solo cups sprawled all over the front lawn. Coupled making out, some kids drinking, a couple even doing both.

Cy pulls me away from a drunk guy, slurring at me and tells me to stick by her side the whole time.

I nod in understanding. I didn't plan on leaving her side, but that was before we went inside...

Immediately, a swarm of people separate me and Cy causing us to recreate a scene from the Titanic.

After a bunch of yelling, I can't hear her anymore. This was Ryan's house, meaning it had 4 floors and very expensive furniture.

I sigh, knowing I might not find Cy all night, so I decide to get a drink.

I'm 17 so drinking isn't illegal. But I still stick to fruit punch, that is not spiked.
Hopefully.

I walk towards the drink bar and ask a drunk guy if the fruit punch has been spiked. He just shrugs and goes back to talking to his other drunk mates.

I roll my eyes and grab a red cup anyway. I fill it halfway with some fruit punch and take a sip. Tastes normal, so it isn't spiked.

I walk towards the dance floor which is a BIG mistake cuz it's just a sea of sweaty bodies.

I groan and try to get out of the Dancer floor when suddenly, I get a whiff of very strong cologne and alcohol. I turn around and see a drunk Calum in an open buttoned dress shirt and it reveals his abs and tattoos.

It kinda turns me on.

What?

"Heeyyy Scarrr" he slurs and leans on me.

I take in a sharp breath and Abd say through my teeth, "Hello Calum."

I take a sip of my drink, that actually tastes a little weird now, but I ignore it and continue chugging.

I finish and crush the red solo cup.

He growls in my ear and I feel the "fruit punch" taking its affects on me.

Since when was Calum so hot?

I shake it off and look him in the eyes. He grins and I smile back.

I pull him to a nearby bedroom and lock the door. A smirk plays on my lips and he tilts his head at me.

This is gonna be oh, so fun.

>•<

This was such a bad chapter im crying

-Scarlet xoxo.