Artistic Souls

Chapter 2

I can't believe I forgot the fucking key again.

I slammed my fist repeatedly against the door to Susan and I's dorm room. Honestly, I forget my key once or twice a week, and when she insists on locking the door every time we leave, well it's a problem. The door creaks open, revealing Susan in a short black dress.

"What the hell. Did you decide to drop out and become a prostitute?"

She slapped me with a smirk on her face. Susan can really be sadistic when she wants to be.

"No. This is for a party. Atleast I tried. You don't even look ready."

I looked at her as if she had lost her mind. Maybe she actually had.

"That's funny. I was really going for the 'I just got done writing a ten page paper Look'. Plus I'm not going sooo."

I strolled past her and plopped onto my bed. So comfy ~

"Uh. Yeah you are. Get up and get dressed."

Now she really has lost her mind.

"Susan I'm not going to a damn party. It's not my thing and you know it."

Shaking her head, she began to scold me.

"You see Bell this is why you don't have a boyfriend."

I chuckled and shook my head.

"Look Su. I don't drink. I don't smoke. And I deffinalty don't party. Thanks but no." I turned onto my side facing the wall. She didn't seem amused.

"Look. Just do this one thing. Just this. You don't have to do anything. It's just for fun." She pouted, not like I could see her. I could hear it in her voice.

"Jesus Christ fine." Swearing, I sat back up only to be pushed back down with a hug.

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I pulled at the choker around my neck as Susan finished curling the only side of my head with long hair. This look felt wrong and uncomfortable.

"I don't know about this Su. This dress is short and tight.." pulling at the spandex like material, it snapped against my skin.

"Trust me Bell. It's in fashion."

"Oh so you're saying prostitution is a fashion statement now?"

He hand came down hard against my shoulder. Rubbing it I glared at her as she smiled once again. The lights outside were beginning to come on, and the sky was swimming with blue, orange, and yellow. It was beautiful.

"Come on! We're gonna be late!" My hand was grabbed and felt like it was being taken from by body. This is gonna be one hell of a night.