One more day and then I'll be at my new school. I am so scared. God. I want to go back to school though. I miss it. Having nothing to do everyday is boring. Although all that has been going on I still manage to have a good grade. A's in all my classes.
Zack just left. He came to invite me to a party. I was told it happens every year before the summer's over. I don't want to go to a party. I rather stay at home and pack and do a double check of my things for my first dat at school tomorrow. Yes a double check, I love to be organized. Don't judge me.
I told him that I'll think about It. I already know my answer, "NO".
I'm currently looking at my phone and it has two miss calls from a unknown number. I pick it up on the third ring, questioning whether to answer or not. I decide to anyway.
"Hello." I say into the phone
"Hey, It's Zack."
"Oh... can I help you?"
"Yea, you can actually. By helping me get a lovely chick out of her house. See she just wants to stay at home and there's this awesome party tonight. Could you talk to her maybe. Umm.. tell her to I don't know...go to the party?" Seriously. I like when dudes talk like this in movies but this here is not getting to me. Although It did make me blush when he said "lovely chick."
"Auah..umm..yea sure." Oh God what am I getting myself into.
"Great. I'll be over at your house in an hour, yea?" I look at the alarm clock on my nightstand and I don't have much time.
"Yea sure, bye."
"Yup." I put my phone on my nightstand. The amount of books I read and movies I watch about parties is not making me anymore sure I truly want to go. Zack has been friendly to me from day one of moving here so I am in debt to him. I can't believe I am going to my first party and I have fortyfive minutes left. Gosh-gosh-gosh-gosh-gosh!
I run to the bathroom. take a five minutes shower and wash my hair. I have to find something to wear. Just as I open my small closet mom walks in.
"Hey love. Whacha dooinggg?" yea my mom can be really childish at times. I like it.
"Zack, well he invited me to this party and I am looking for something to wear." I could see the surprise on her face. I know, my face probably has the same expression.
"Oh!" I could see she is trying to keep her cool. It's not working. "I could help you. I went to a lot of parties when I was your age." she smiles. I am grateful she did not question my decision about going to this party.
She walks over to my closet and take out a black jeans and a red strap top. OM..gosh. She hands them to me and I put them on. Yes I change in front of my mom. She and gran are the only ones I trust. The jeans cling to my legs and the top, well it's super tight and shows my..my cleavage hence, the reason that I don't wear it. I do agree that the red top brings out my creamy white skin. This is not my style really but I am going with the flow. Just to have the experience. I place my hair into a high ponytail, put on mascara and lip balm. That's as far as I am going to take it. I place my feet into my black converse, grab my phone and walk down to the living room with mom.
It's 8:05pm when Zack rings the doorbell. I walk out waving to my mom and trying to act cool at the same time. Zack is dressed in a ripped dark blue jeans and a T-shirt that looks like he just ripped off the sleeves. It looks good, his hair is messy and he is jiggling his car keys in his hand.
"Ready?" He smiles and just give me a once over and smiles bigger.
"Cute!" I smile. We walk over to his car in his yard and get in. The engine roars to life and twenty-one pilots are playing. Huh, not bad.
Twenty minutes later we pull over to a side walk. see, I would tell you where I am but I don't know. We step out of the car and I'm instantly meet with the roaring sounds of music. I raise my eyebrows and Zack chuckles.
"You'll like it. You'll see." With that he takes my hand into his and briskly walks into the yard. The house is humongous. It literally has neon lights on the entire outside of it.
Wow!
I squint from the amount of flashing lights. we stand in the door way and two red cups are placed into our hands. I look at Zack and he gulps down his. Draining the content.
"Lets go to the kitchen. You can get something there... to drink." He shouts over the music. I nod.
We force our way through the sweaty bodies of teenagers grinding, swaying and drinking. Don't let me get started on the smell. How could people like this?
Zack tells me to sit at a stool next to an island and he holds a bottle of water in front of my face. He shakes it.
"Yes please." He hands it to me and i take a sip. He takes another red cup, next to the red cup lined on the counter it has two bottles of water. I raise my eyebrows at him.
He takes another cup "Most people don't come to parties to drink water." with that he downs his drink. Five minutes later Zack is on his sixth cup and laughing a bit too much. "I'm going out there." He points in the direction of the dance floor.
"Wanna come?" I shake my head.
"No. You go, have fun. I'll be right here." He nods.
"Help your self." he ponits to the rows and rows of cups on the island. With that he walks away. I sign and drink another mouth full of water.
"Babe?" I look up and see a squaty dude next to me. He's swaying a bit too much, his head keeps droping and he smells like smoke and beer. I shake my head.
"Sorry, wrong person." I shout over the music.
"Why did you leave me babe? Please come back!" he leans increadibly close and stares at my breast. I jump to my feet and walk in the direction Zack walked. The guy is still chasing after me but he fails miserably, he's staggering. I pick up my pace and when I glance behind me and he is kissing a girl. Probably his girlfriend or not. I stand next to the entrance and watch as Matt and Bella enters. bella is on Matt's back and laughing. I smile, as she sees me and climds off of her boyfriends back walking rowards me.
"Hey Jenna. What are you doing here?" says Matt.
"I came here with Zack. He's in there." I point to the people dancing. They both laugh.
"Come with us." Bella takes my hand and Matt leads the way.
"Ok." I shout.
We sit on a long black couch. I am given another cup. The liquid looks yellow almost golden with foam at the top. Bella drinks hers and suggests we play twenty one questions. Matt and a cute brown skinned dude are talking.
"Ok." I sit back and listen, answer and ask questions. Fifteen minutes later Bella and I are laughing way too much. I didn't even realize I was on my third cup until Bella hands me my fourth. I giggle and down the now familiar liquid. It's cool down my throat. How very mature of me.
"I'm going to the kitchen. I need a bottle of water." I tell Bella to which she giggles and nod.
On entering the kitchen I see a girl hurling in the sink. I hold my mouth and make a gagging sound. I turn around and head for the entrance, I need fresh air. A girl with pink hair bumps into me and cusses at me before staggering away. I am almost to the door when I bump into a person and trip. A hand snakes around my waist and pulls me up before I fall. I look up and are met with hazel brown eyes.
JONAH!
I gulp and everything went dark.
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