3. The Party & The After-Party

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After school, the girls and I decided to carpool to Michael's party. I didn't care what anyone would think; I was going to have the time of my life.

Honestly, we didn't know what to wear. It was such a blur the entire time at my house so I decided to call Michael.

Sadly, Ronnie answered.

"Hey, beautiful," he said softly.

"Pass me to Michael," I said flatly.

"Will I see you tonight?" Ronnie asked. He was so persistent, it dizzied me. I sighed, "Yes, I will be there tonight. Now, what do we wear?" I asked, forgetting the fact why I called Michael in the first place.

"Something you'd wear to a night party, I don't know? Does it look like I'm Esteban from Us Weekly?" He chuckled. I couldn't help, but laugh.

"Okay, we'll be there at 9," I smiled as I hung up quickly.

"What do we wear?" Dana asked. I sighed, "What did you guys bring?" And all the girls furrowed their eyebrows at me.

"I brought leggings and this crop shirt," Naomi said.

"Skater dress," I replied.

"Skirt and this t-shirt," Raquel sighed.

"I brought shorts and this tank top," Dana piped in.

"Same," Nelly also responded, along with Catherine who said, "Jeans and a tank top."

"You would wear a dress," Naomi smirked at me. I rolled my eyes and chuckled, "I love dresses, but hey...It's 7, we should actually get ready." I smiled.

All the girls nodded in agreement and did what I said, as if I was a boss which I wasn't. I was wearing this black dress with a bunch of roses printed on it. The girls immediately gasped in awe and I smiled, "I don't look like all that," I chuckled.

"You look amazing!" Raquel exclaimed.

All the girls replied the same way.

"Well, thank you," I grinned as I picked up the curling iron and curled the tips of my dark brown hair. As I was applying lip gloss, I put on my Lana Del Rey pandora and Diet Mountain Dew started playing.

"Ronnie is going to regret breaking up with you," Naomi winked at me. I chuckled, "Nah, people have told me that he's been trying to get with this Valentina girl," I sighed.

"Well, just know that he's in love with you," Raquel smiled. I shook my head as I continued curling my hair. "You shouldn't listen to what people say," Dana sighed as she zipped up my dress, "It ruins a lot of things."

I nodded, "You're right. Well, what's done is done. I'm not letting myself forgive him again even if I do, in fact, love him," I sighed. "Well, whenever you change your mind, just know that we're here for you!" Catherine chuckled.

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Soon, everyone was ready. Everyone, in general, looked really pretty and we were about to be the life of the party, I thought to myself. As I started driving us to Michael's house, we were blasting Tupac's Hail Mary throughout the car.

"I'm so excited!" Raquel exclaimed. "Don't forget about our plan," I reminded. "Yeah, we know. Pretend that Sofia is dead," Naomi chuckled in wry. I smiled and soon, we arrived to the house.

All of us gasped in awe as we saw how enormous the house was, bigger than we expected. In fact, it was a mansion, I thought to myself, realizing that we were driving in an area full of houses like that.

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