Shawn
"I really can't, Brian, my mom won't let me," I say to my friend for the 5th time tonight.
"Dude! You're missing out, c'mon don't be a bitch and sneak out just one night," he groans and I chuckle at his name for me.
"Correction, I'm not a female dog and because I'm literally risking my freedom for this damn party, I think I deserve more respect, asshole," I smile and laugh when he 'woos' in excitement.
"See you here, bro," he says and I open my mouth to say something until the line cuts out.
I sigh and make my way to my dresser to change into actual clothes instead of just joggers and no shirt. Most douche bags of my school would definitely do something so douchie like go to a party shirtless. I actually have a brain that's not full of narcissistic thoughts, so I'll be going with a navy blue button up shirt and khakis with black and white Vans.
I pull the old "pillows represent my body" trick and pull the sheets over it. I make sure it looks believable and finally take my final deep breath before opening my window and sneaking out. Oh, don't think this went smoothly, nope... I fell on my ass, but luckily I'm tall and my house isn't big.
"You owe me, Brian... big time," I say while huffing and making my way to my jeep, which I thankfully parked on the other side of the road, so my parents won't suspect a thing.
*at the party*
I take a deep breath after putting my Jeep in park and look outside my window to see colorful lights dancing around the living room and the speakers blasting some cheesy frat boy music. I'm glad I'm a teenager who actually has a good taste in music and I'm not some douche frat boy.
"Here goes nothin'," I sigh and finally get out of my truck while slowly moving towards the party.
"Aye! Shawn, buddy! We're back here!" I hear someone scream and I notice the voice to belong to Matthew, another close friend of mine.
I smile and move to the gate where he greeted me with a "bro hug". I walk with him to the back while seeing more familiar faces and quickly fist-pumping all of them. I stand beside all of them and we begin to make small talk.
"So, Shawnie boy did decide to show up, huh?" Matt smirks and lightly punched my shoulder.
"Well, it was against my will because Brian... doesn't know what "I can't go" means," I say and roll my eyes when Brian flicks me off.
"Ok, how are my girls doing?" I heard behind me and looked at an arm as it rested around my shoulders. Ian...
"I believe the only girl here is you, dick head," I say and shove him playfully with a chuckle.
"Aww, did I hurt your feelings, princess?" He pouts mockingly and I flick him off.
"Fuck off, douche bag," I reply and he laughs.
"Calm down now, don't get your panties in a twist," he says and I throw my head back in a laugh.
"Hah, hah, you're very funny, aren't ya?" I sarcastically say and he rolls his eyes.
They keep conversing while I go to a cooler and grab a water bottle. I look around as I take in my surroundings and my eyes lock on a pair of dark red lips that stretched into a grin as the unknown girl laughs at what the other girl says. I keep my eyes locked on her and I can't help but take in her outfit. It started out with a black beanie sitting atop beautiful, brown, and blonde waves. Then, a black shirt with black ripped jeans and a pair of black and white converse high tops. Lastly, a black backpack resting on her back with rubber bands on her right wrist.
