“Pass me the lip gloss.” Aurora said snapping me out of my daze. I handed her the lip gloss and she applied a heavy coat to her pink lips.
“Guys! I don’t know what heels to wear.” Cece whined from inside her room.
“Depends, are you trying to get laid or not?” I asked going to the door and looking at her.
“Not. Just want to dance.” She said looking at me from her pile of shoes.
“Then wear your Christian Louboutin Bianca pumps. You were practically born in heels, so the 120 mm heel is nothing for you. Dancing should be a piece of cake.” I said tossing her the 800 dollar pair of heels. Which is probably one of the cheapest pairs of heels. Considering the most expensive pair is probably over 100,000 dollars, and I’m probably being generous.
“You’re so smart! Thank you!” She said putting on her shoes.
“No problem.” I said cheerfully. Aurora and Cece had on very short dresses. Aurora’s was pink, Cece’s was black. Go figure. Anyways, I kept my outfit simple. A pair of high waisted shorts and a white lace buster. Simple enough. I curled my hair, applied some mascara, a finished it off with red lipstick. I think it’s perfect. I waited for the others to finish. They were taking forever and nine days to get ready. Omg what girls. I sighed before sitting on the bed. I played a game on my phone while waiting for them to finish.
“Ready!” They called at the same time. I smiled and got up before spritzing myself with some perfume and heading out the door. No one was at Aurora’s house. Her parents were on date night, so they wouldn’t be home until very late. But they were probably going to have some… after date fun SO we were going to spend the night at my house. My mom and dad are really cool about letting me party, since they used to party all the time when they were my aged. I just can’t do anything too bad like get addicted to drugs or get pregnant. Seemed like good enough rules. I got into the car and we drove to Spencer’s house. The party was already in full swing when we got there. People making out in the front lawn, music heard from down the block, and very drunk teenagers everywhere. This was my kind of place. I walked in and immediately went for the drink. Needed a little buzz to start the night. Cece and Aurora down some shots with me. We get taking them until we were buzzed enough.
“Hey you guys made it!” Spencer said coming up to us.
“Wouldn’t miss it!” I said smiling.
“Yea, we always come Spence.” Cece said.
“Because we love you.” Aurora added.
“Aw, well I love you guys too, but I’m trying to get laid. So excuse me while I find the lucky lady.” He said winking at us before walking away. We laughed at him before taking a couple more shots. I went to the dance floor with Cece while Aurora went somewhere. It was packed. Cece and I squeezed our ways into the middle and started dancing. I felt someone behind me. I turned around and saw an unfamiliar face. Eh. He was hot so it’s ok. I started dancing on him before my eyes caught someone. Dante. His eyes locked with mine. He was dancing with this girl Rachel. I rolled my eyes before continuing my dancing. He noticed my looking and wrapped his arms tightly around the girl. So I scooted closer to the guy and he wrapped his arms around me. Dante squeezed her hips. I turned around and whispered in the guy’s ears.
“You’re a great dancer.” I said seductively.
“You are too.” He replied smiling. I turned around and locked eyes with Dante again. What am I even doing? This isn’t a competition! I shake my head and looked away from him. The next two songs consisted of me stealing glances at Dane and realizing he was still staring at me. I left my dance partner to get a drink when I felt arms wrap around my waist.
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The Boy Across Enemy Lines
Teen FictionMany of you guys know my parents. Ashely and Jared Taylor. Yes, the famous Ashely and Jared Taylor. My dad took over my nonno's (grandpa in Italian) business. The Mob business. The only thing I've ever know. They try to give me a normal life. They s...
