"You are going to this party."Rachel said for the millionth time looking in my closet for some clothes for me to wear. "No, you're going to this party and you can stop looking through my closet you are not going to find anything." I said rolling my eyes. "Okay if you're not going to this party we are staying here with you." Makaela said knowing that she was lying to herself. "Makaela you know your lying to yourself. Go have fun, I don't want to go but clearly, you do so just go. You guys go to parties without me all the time." "Okay we are going but you have fun doing homework and watching movies all night." "Kay bye. Love you guys." "Bye. Love you." They yelled walking out my room.Just then my mom texted me telling me that she wasn't going to be home until next week. I just replied with okay and went back to my homework. --- The next day...
"There is another party today and we want you to come." Rachel said once again going through my closet."I might go but no promises so you can get me out an outfit and when you're done I'll think about it." I said not paying any attention. "So is this another James Dawson party or just a regular party."James Dawson party and we're going to the mall you literally have no party clothes." She said while grabbing her keys and laughing."I guess I'm going to this party." I said while walking to her car and sighing.
Skip car ride to mall
"So where to first Forever 21 or Hollister." "Forever 21 for sure." "Okay, first decision dress or shirt and pants." "Ummm, dress." "Okay which dress the one with the flowers on it or never mind I'm deciding. Yep, the flower one shows more boob and your big ass might pop out more in it." I just bust out laughing and looked at the price tag. "Okay, I'll wear it." We paid for it then went shoe shopping.
After they came back from the mall.
"Put these on and I'll do your makeup, okay?" "Alright, are you gonna do my hair too?" "Yeah after you do what I told you to do date prisa chica date prisa (translation: hurry up girl hurry)" "Okay no need to go all Hispanic heritage on me." She didn't do anything but laugh and gather some makeup she bought at the mall for me although I told her I wouldn't use it.
-3 hours later-
Okay I got my dress and my shoes on Rachel did my makeup and now she's doing my hair and we are about to leave to go to the party.I really don't want to go but what choice do I have. I will be doing nothing all day if I don't go. I think I'll be fine. "Alright, chica done with your hair. Let's go." "Okay, wait let's take a picture because I know you want to." "Okay, but we gotta hurry if we want to get there before it starts smelling like weed and beer." She giggled. "Alright, alright." "Dije prisa!" "Ugh, your doing it again." "Sorry, but you really need to hurry."
-skip the picture-
"I texted Makaela and told her I'm on my way sorry we're on our way" "Still can't believe that I'm going with you." "Yeah, we usually go there like 30min. after the weed and beer smell overwhelms the place but you know Makaela liked the smell of weed and beer so." "Yeah does sound like her." "Okay, we are here. I'm so glad you came but we got here as soon as the beer did." "Fine with me. Can you go get me one?" "Yeah be right back. Stay put or you will get lost trust me it happened to me." "Okay, I'm going to go dance." A good 3-5 songs she came back with Makaela and 2 beers. "Makaela you finally made it." "Yea yea I know."
- about 5-10 beers later -
"Guys I think I'm drunk" I slurred attempting to walk up the stairs. "Yep, you definitely are." Rachel said not slurring since she only had 1 drink knowing that me and Makaela were going to be drunk. She helped up the stairs and directed me to a room to lay down in. Maybe about 5 minutes later James comes in and wakes me up from a very short nap.
James's P.O.V
I walked into my room drunk off my ass and I see someone laying down on my bad but I couldn't see who. It was a girl and she was sleep. I woke her up the way I came in. I didn't realize I was so loud. "Hello." she said sounding drunk. Almost as drunk as I am right now. "Hello, who are you?"
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Pregnant by My Bully
Teen FictionJessica McKinley was somebody who didnt do anything. She was bullied for two years of high school. Little did she know is that her bully, James Dawson, might of had a crush on her. One day she let her best friends drag her to a party. Long story sho...