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"It was later she realized, he had come into her life only to end up ruining her..."
Elijah Martin was a mystery, an enigma, somebody no one could ever seem to figure out. Someone so messed up...
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NOTHING EXCITED Naomi more than parties and Elijah Martin. She always thought he was immensely hot and mysterious, her best friend Amber however had a different impression.
Out of everyone in their college Amber like Bodhi James, the nice one and not his bad boy best friend. According to Naomi, Amber had gotten it wrong all along. Elijah was the crush worthy one, not Bodhi.
However, when Elijah invited Amber to Bodhi's party she couldn't help but feel a tinge of jealously, why the hell was her crush asking Amber to come to a party? Amber hated that guy, Naomi none-the-less took the opportunity to tag along as Amber's plus one, her plans were, of course, to get to the party then find Elijah.
That said plan, however didn't seem to be working as Amber three minutes in shopping already seemed to be giving up.
"Let's go back home, Naomi. Screw Elijah and his party."
"Amber, no. The great Elijah Martin himself invited you! We have to go. Plus, this could be your one and only chance to break out from your socially awkward bubble and talk to Bodhi."
Amber had to consider, throughout her entire college year, she hadn't been to a single party. She much rather preferred to stay at home and complete her assignments.
"Okay, fine. Can we please get one to find a dress?"
They did end up finding a dress, for Naomi, that is. Amber decided against all the huss-fuss of shopping and decided that all she wanted to wear to Bodhi James' party was black jeans, a black crop top (Naomi insisted on the cropped part) and a black choker. An all-black ensemble.
The makeup, however, was not half as simple. Naomi wouldn't let Amber go until she had managed to coat her eyelids with a brown smoky eye accompanied with eyeliner and heaps and heaps of mascara. After that, Naomi had managed to coat Amber's lip a deep dark shade of red, that she knew would stand out with her hair.
"Damn, Amber. You look hot. Bodhi will totally fall for this."
"I'm not going to the party for Bodhi, Nao-" Amber started before being shot with the monstrous glares Naomi was shooting her. Amber knew she couldn't fool Naomi out of this one, "Okay, maybe I am going for Bodhi..."
Naomi smirked a victorious smirk and moved on to do her own makeup, Amber somehow couldn't seem to shake of a heavy feeling in her stomach. Was she really going only for Bodhi? Why was she going?
Her thought trail was interrupted by a beeping vibration of her phone.
Your taxi *3645892949793 has arrived.
"Come on, taxi's here."
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Two seconds in, Amber had come to the conclusion that parties were not her thing. The entire event was nothing but an overcrowded house with drunken kids and wasted youth. It was super congested, and Amber couldn't walk a few steps without having some drunken teenager bumping into her.
Well, this is exactly what a party looks like Amber. Not that you've been to many.
Amber cursed her subconscious once again for being the logical one. Okay, admittedly Amber was not the most popular girl in her high school, in fact she was that nerd who only studied and had zero social life. She was never invited to anything and was never among the cool kids. Amber was invisible at best in her high school.
Regardless, Amber tried to keep a straight face and not be the party pooper too early on, mostly for Naomi's sake, who looked like she couldn't be happier.
"Fuck Amber! I love this so fucking much! Fuck!!!" Naomi exclaimed. Amber tried not to cringe at Naomi's extensive use of the word 'fuck' but was desperately failing.
"I'm going to go get us drinks now okay. Just wait here, don't take any drinks for strangers." Naomi said before she turned around to leave. "Also, Amber?"
"Yes?" Amber replied trying not even trying to sound interested.
"Bodhi, is right there. Sitting by the couch." This caught Amber attention as she immediately whipped her head towards the direction of the couch. Sure enough, Naomi was right. Bodhi was right there, sitting in a white t shirt and blue jeans holding a red cup in his hand. He was listening to some blonde girl talk.
Naomi chuckled at Amber's obvious crush and winked before leaving. "See you later, sis."
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A/n: I know this chapter is short, but you are all in for a treat in the next chapter!!! Key word: smut. Warning you, if you're still in possession of an innocent mind (I mean, who is these days?) You may want to skip the next chapter!!
See you all very soon. (I mean it this time....hopefully!)
PS: I kept my promise from last chapter about updating :). Hopefully, I can type out longer chapters for you guys. Until then, stay awesome guys.
