---------Emily's P.O.V
A few days have gone by and I've never been happier. Ben was really sweet, and we were going to a party tonight. Thankfully, there was no homework that I had to worry about.
Currently, I was at my house, getting ready for Angel. She was wearing an oversized sweater and leggings, being the strange person she was, since she wasn't a party girl. She was helping me pick an outfit.
"What about this?" I asked, pulling out a dark red tight dress and holding it out for her to see.
"No offense, Emily, but are you going to walk in and start a slut cult? Because that would be the leaders outfit." She commented, shaking her head. I laughed at her response.
"Okay, okay!" I put it back. I was going through the others when Angel yelled. "STOP RIGHT THERE, THAT'S THE ONE!" and pointed to my strapless black long sleeve croptop, black mini skirt and back choker. I raised an eyebrow and laughed.
"And you thought the dress was slutty?" I joked. She threw a pillow at me.
"Shut up, this is better. Trust me, I know." She argued.
"How do you know? You don't go clubbing and don't know fashion." I scoffed, picking the outfit up and putting the rest back.
"And yet, I'm smarter then you on a lot of subjects." She smirked.
--------Timeskip to The Club Party; 10:04 am.
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the player | denis stoff
Fiksi Penggemarin every town, there is a player for every highschool. for brooklyn high, the player is the infamous denis stoff. every girl there has fallen in love with him, except for one. one girl has managed to stay away from him, and that's emily stevens. bei...
