The Exchange Student

Chapter 7 "The Party"

*Violet's P.O.V*

I pick up my piece of pizza and start eating as the girls try to think of plans to do after school. I can feel Xavier's eyes on me. Ever since he found me doing self harm he is always watching or staring at me. I'm grateful that he hasn't told anyone because I couldn't deal with my friends mothering me.

I feel my back pocket vibrate and I pull out my phone to see a message from an unknown number.

Unknown-

Hey Flower ;)

I look behind me to see Xavier holding his phone smirking at me.

Me-

How did u get my number, Asshat

I hear him chuckle behind me.

Xavier-

Melody.

I look up at Melody to see her grinning at me, knowing that Xavier is texting me.

Xavier-

Come to my party tonight.

Me-

No.

Xavier-

Come on, for me?

I look at Xavier who is now giving me puppy-dog eyes and pouting his bottom lip.

"Yes We're going" Cecilia demands.

"Where?"

"Xavier's Party" she says.

"You read my texts" I gasp.

"Yup" she smirks.

Me-

Fine, we'll come.

Xavier-

Thanks babe ;)

I flip him off without looking at him and he chuckles.

Xavier-

Is my Flower angry at me?

Me-

Fuck you

Xavier-

Wow I never knew you were that type of girl Flower. Feel free to text me a time and a place. Trust me when I say that I will give you the time of your life. Many girls have told me that ;)

I groan loudly at the comeback before getting up to collect my books for class.

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"So tonight I want to see Violet in a dress" Ebony squeals. Cecilia and Melody agree but I groan. I hate dresses and besides I'm not dressing up for anyone or to impress any boys.

"I am not wearing a dress. I will let you guys do my hair and makeup as long as I don't wear a dress" I try to deal with them.

"As long as we help you pick your outfit" Melody smirks.

"Fine. As long as it isn't a dress" I roll my eyes when they squeal in excitement. 

"Alright let's do this" Ebony says, pushing me into a chair as the other two run around collecting makeup and hair products. 

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We pull up to Xavier's house. Well I shouldn't say house I mean mansion. I fix my cropped sweater and slightly pull down the bottom of my high waisted shorts, from sitting down. What!? I don't  want my ass to be hanging out of them.