West Brooke High

5

Friday night

Ahh. Fridays. The day where people, like me, would rather be cuddled in my blanket with popcorn and watching Netflix. But, Liam has a totally different idea or Fridays. He's more of a party animal.

I missed school today just so that I could help Liam set up for the party.

As you enter you have the reception and a table with snacks such as Skittles (Arron will be happy) , cheetos, M&Ms, Lays, and so much more. We have a drink area, mostly alcohol. We labelled each section of drink, for instance, whiskey, vodka, tequila. We keep the water and sodas in the kitchen because we know someone is gonna switch the water and vodka.

In the front room, we have the DJ booth and dance floor. Grace is going to be the DJ. The dining room has been set for games. I don't really know which games because Liam said I wasn't allowed in there until he was finished. All I know is that, knowing my brother, it is bound to be a drinking game.

In the backyard we have the bar. Mason, Liam's best friend, is going to be the bar tender seen as he is known for his famous cocktails. The pool was multicolour lights flashing.

Upstairs, all of the rooms are open apart from mine, my dads, Liam's and Noah's. Our house has quite a lot of rooms

The attic is, "the den". Only for my friends and Liam's friends.

Even though there is a party, I'm going to be locked up in my room, under my own will, with food surrounding me as I binge watching a new tv show, which I haven't chosen yet. Liam is expecting me to make an appearance, so before Liam goes to the den, I asked him to knock on my door with the secret door knock.
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"I'LL GET IT" I shout.

Arron, Chris, Ashley, Caleb and Grace said that they'd come early to the part and crash in my room once the party's over.

Ashley and Grace are planning on getting ready here, so the moment they step into my home and hug me, they rush to my room. Arron, Chris and Caleb grab a soda from the kitchen and make their way to the boys den. The boys den is in the basement and it's were the Xbox and other gaming devices and soccer table stay. That room is closed of today, for the party, but it helps to pass by time in the meanwhile. I join them and play video games for the next couple of hours until,

"MAYA!" Ashley and Grace shout

I quickly run upstairs to see what all the commotion was about.

"I need a dress" Ashley says "I can't decide"

She holds up two of my dresses. We share clothes all the time so I don't question the fact that she went through my closest and before you ask I hid the drugs exceptionally well, of I do say so myself.

On the right hand side theres a red lace, midi dress with cut shoulders. On the left hand side there's a maroon body con dress that will show all of her curves. Hmm.. tough decision

"Red" I say after having a mental debate and pass her her red heels. I found them in my closet a while back. I honestly can't remember how they got there but they go really well with the outfit.

Grace looks at me apologetically. "Help me?"

"Always" I say, giving her a smile.

For Grace, I found a black lace bodysuit and matched that with a pair of light washed denim shorts, making sure she had her signature hat and a pair of flat pumps.

"What are you doing to wear?" Ashley asks me

"Honestly, I'm gonna get ready 5 minutes before I have to make an appearance"

Ashley and Grace are actually partying partying today. There's a few people here today that need to receive their packages so halfway in the party I'm going to sneak out of my room and get to work.

Ashley and Grace put on their makeup whilst I pick out my outfit for the night. I mentally note the drug dealer outfit and pick out the normal girl outfit.
For the drug dealer outfit I choose: a leather skirt, an AC/DC t shirt, my signature leather jacket and black high heeled shoes
Come on it is a high school party. I need to look "presentable drug dealer" like
For the normal girl outfit I choose: a denim jacket, grey hoodie, black top, black jeans, black vans and obviously my round glasses.

See? Two totally different styles. No one will know that the drug dealer is me. Perfect.

The plan is that, when Ashley and Grace go downstairs, I get ready into the drug dealer outfit and wear quite a lot of makeup. Once all the deals are done, run right back into my room and get ready into my normal girl outfit. Simple.

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Ok. I'm ready. I look into the mirror one last time. I definitely look dangerous. My red lipstick and exaggerated eyeliner makes me look unrecognisable. My hair flows, covering the scar on my neck. My glasses have been replaced with contact lenses and my ears have hooped earrings. Something "I" definitely wouldn't wear. The skirt and top fit perfectly on my body and the leather jacket covers my arms and my birthmark.

Well, here does nothing.

I unlock my bedroom door, step outside and lock the door again and place the keys in my jacket. I look around for a few seconds, observing the scene before me. All I see is drunk teenagers. Literally. That's it.

I take out the list of names and scan through the middle section. I need to deliver five packages.

Number one on my list is, William Booth