I was sitting in front of my closet,rummaging through my clothes, with Jeanine and Winter, both of whom were not accompanying me to the party at Jake's place tonight.
Jake had told the senior students that first party after summers would be thrown at his place and to spread the word to all the students. The news of party had also reached me and our circle. Winter was definitely not going his place but she didn't ask me to stay back or not to go.
That was the thing about Winter. She never directly addressed the matter openly but I could see how she for once wanted Jake to explain it to her, to convince her that he had nothing with Natalie or even if he had, there was nothing ever since they came together. She was hurt but what hurt her the most was her trust in him that she sowed when people said they won't last. I guess she agreed to them now.
When Elvis had told me that Jake had done nothing and that it was just Natalie who was taking her revenge because she couldn't handle rejections, I was hopeful that wace would come back together.
The news of party though made me switch my plan though because the guy who got heartbroken is also the same guy throwing a party. How was this understandable? Here was Winter who's not seen a single episode of ANTM and then there was Jake throwing parties!!
But also,Jake came to especially to invite me for the party. He had said that my presence would mean much to him. The light within me rose a bit but also that I wanted my answers, I decided to go for the party and speak to Elvis.
"Have you decided yet?" Jeanine asked. Practically on the verge of screaming.
"Nopes! See I don't wanna overdress for the party, hence no one pieces and dresses. But also a romper or play suit would be underdressed so a No for them too." I replied after analysing my thesis on 'how to dress for a party by friend's ex' and right now my book seemed to be reaching nowhere.
"Hush! I'll choose your outfit." Said Winter finally after being quite for the whole session of figuring out my clothes.
"Here!"
She handed me a white tube top and the paired creamy white leather jacket and skirt which hugged me at the right curves. The skirt ended right above me knees and the jacket pretty much did the covers for tube top. It was perfect!!
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Teen FictionI lifted my head up from his shoulders and from the embrace that encircled me, suddenly feeling cold and he looked at me with the shine in his eyes and a pang hit my chest. I kept looking in those winter grey eyes which only appeared darker. The ey...