It was the final party you were going to in your senior year of high school. You and your friends had been planning your hair and outfits for the party for days now and finally all of your perpetration was about to be put to use. Every party that you had ever been to was leading up to this moment.
My best friend, Tori was almost as excited as I was for this party.. For me. She insisted on picking out my outfit and to do my makeup. "Okay now you have got be kidding me!" I said looking at the outfit she picked out. "What? Do you not like it?" Tori asked me a bit insulted. "No, no. Booh it's perfect! Thank you so much! You even included my favorite beanie!"
Tori a.k.a slut, whore, and most importantly booh was going to be my wing girl for the night. Calum Hood, the hottest boy in our grade would be there. Every girl in school wanted him, even Tori but she backed off because she knew how much I like him.
As Tori and I got ready we listed to some One Direction, 'Rock Me' came on and Tori lightly punched me in the arm and yelled "JESS WANTS TO HAVE CALUM HOOD ROCK HER" I got really red in the face and whisper-yelled at her "Would you keep it down, the neighbors could hear you. Or worse my parents" she gave me a weird look "Umm booh we're at my house and you live like 2 blocks from me" "Yeah but you screamed that at the top of your lungs I wouldn't be surprised if China now knows" she looked at me and smiled "Fuck you too babe" I gave her a nasty look "Ew no thanks.. Jk love you"
After we were satisfied with how we looked we said goodbye to Tori's parents and brother, Tyler a.k.a Dippy told us that if we hooked up with any boys he would beat them up. Tori and I looked at each other and neither us could hold in our laughter anymore.
And on that note we were off
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A/N: So I guess ummm hi? I'm Jess I'm the writer. So I think I might wanna make this either dirty or a trigger warning or both? Thoughts? Ideas?
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One Last Dance
FanfictionOne night. One drink. One slip. Both worlds changed forever