One Night Only

One

One Night Stand- A sexual relationship lasting only one night.

"I really, really am that teenage girl you all know and won't sit next to on the back of the bus"

In life, there are two choices to choose from. You can be the person to live your life to the fullest. Get yourself dressed in the hottest clothes and strap your heels on to attend another club night with your friends and drink until you are wasted. Or, you can be that person that sticks to what she knows best. The same routine everyday, just because she's comfortable with it, that person is me.

I was surprised at the amount of girls at this party that were half naked on the dining room table or the kitchen island. I look down at my outfit, loving the fact that I had jeans on that covered my thighs and a band tee that I just paired with it, seemly better than the almost invisible outfit the girl in front of me had on.

I don't go to parties, can't you tell? I was raised to believe that drinking was bad for you, that if you cave in then the devil was bound to get you at any point in time. I was surprised that my mother didn't tie me to my bedroom before dropping me off at college. It was hard thing to do but she knows she can trust me. I'm not like these girls, I have standards.

I look over at my best-friend, the idiot who managed to drag me here, drinking on a soft pink drink in her wine cup. It's weird that she's my best-friend, the girl holding what is like her sixth drink in her hand in a short red dress that I could never wear. Alley was a dime, that's for sure. She has my back always and I don't think I could've survived high-school without her, literally.

We are attracting opposites, her world and mine. She was outgoing and dangerously wild and her temper was nowhere near her short figure of being only 5'1. She is my storm before the calm. We balance each other perfectly and I think that's why we manage to get along.

We knew since the first day we met in seventh grade that we were going to go to the same college, we did everything together, and when I say that, I actually mean it.

-Watching the door so your best-friend can give head, check.

-Faking sleepovers so she could sleep with my next door neighbor, check.

-Buying a pregnancy test to make sure she wasn't pregnant, check.

I could go on and on but the point is, we have done everything together but those are just some dents into our crazy friendship that I adore so much. I have to admit, if it wasn't for her I'd be a prune, I still am but she pushes me to experience things a little more out of my comfort zone, hence that I'm out this college frat house surrounding by half naked women and drunk college men who can't hide the erection in their pants.

If my boyfriend, I mean Ex-boyfriend Luke ever saw me in here, he would have my head for dinner on a sliver plate since anything like this was forbidden in his nature. I guess I'm glad to have him out of my life, never knew how controlling he was until I started becoming more outgoing even though I'm still a damn shame to society.

'Don't wear your dresses so tight'

'Make sure your lipstick isn't too noticeable'

'Stop biting your nails, ladies don't bite their nails'

I can almost picture his short rounded figure pointing that damn index finger at me like he was my mother. He acted like it half of the time and don't even get me started on their relationship. If I have to hear anymore time about how I made a big mistake dumping him over morning coffee, I am going to snap. That is one of the reasons why I have her on mute besides the fact that she nearly came and dragged me off of campus after knowing Alley colored a purple piece of my hair.