"Skylar!", "Skylar!" "Get up, you have to get ready we're leaving in a half an hour!"
I groggily lift my head and check the time. 8:30 p.m. Damn how did i take a nap for this long? With the stupid idea of me taking morning classes i have to be up by 7 and manage to pull through the day until two. Then i crash on the couch when i get back. Usually i have an alarm to wake me up, I have alarms for everything, sounds nerdy but it actually comes in handy. I must've been really tired this time.
Me and mar live in an apartment. Crazy for two college girls i know, most people who are in college can barely even afford a dorm. Especially at the University of California. Money's never really been an issue with me though, neither have my friends. We were all raised in very luxurious upbringings. With my mom being a lawyer and marissa's parents being doctors, this apartment is nothing. Pretty nice though. I have my room and she has hers. We have a kitchen, a living room, and we both have our own bathrooms. All my other friends live in apartments too, so its conveinent when you need to crash somewhere and don't have to sleep in a crammed dorm room.
"Skylar, im serious i want to get to the club on time!", she shouts from across the hall.
"ok, ok, mar im getting ready", i pull the hair tie from my long brown hair and let it fall in front of my face. I go to my dresser and look at myself for a moment. I cringe. I look afwul. Makeup is smudged all over my green eyes and my hair is in knots. I hate going to clubs. Its all to much for me. The grinding, the music, the booze. Even if me and my friends are underage they still manage to find there way around it. Money can be very... persuasive. But I'm more of a curl up and read a book in the nook of my bed kind of girl. But marissa is desperate on searching for the man of her dreams, and she thinks that clubs are the way to go. I for one already have a boyfriend, but he's into the party scene too, so whatever makes my friends happy, makes me happy. I take off the smudged makeup from my face and reapply eyeliner to my lid. I manage to brush the knots out of my hair. I'm leaving it natural this time. I happen to like my wavy locks. I step out of my comfy pj's and slip on my tight hugging creme dress. Too tight for my liking but Cameron goes crazy over it.
"Skylar im leaving with or without you!" Marissa says.
"Coming!", I grab my black heels and bolt out the door so i can catch up with her.
"Are you excited for tonight skylar" Mar squeals as we open the car door to black Volvo.
"No, why would i be, we do the same thing every weekend." We all go to the club, get wasted then party some more at one of our places." "What makes tonight any different?" Correction, I dont get wasted, I'm usually the dd because im not into drinking. Never have, and probably never will.
"I just have a feeling about tonight, i dont know what but i hope its good. and hey text your boyfriend and tell him we're almost there."
"whatever you say" i roll my eyes as i pull out my phone to text cam.
CAM: ok we saved you two a seat. Hope you're wearing that dress i admire so much ;)
i smile. I love him so much. We've only been dating for a year, but he's amazing.
"Here!" Mar chimes.
"Great here we go."
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: HIIII omg this is so cool its my first time ever writing something like this. Um so i still don't know what the characters look like in my head so you can just make it up for now. I'll figure it out eventually but i hope you guys enjoy yaaay ok lol bye.)
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أدب الهواةskylar marks was a 19 year old with a solid life. Good college, great boyfriend, and never had to think twice about money. But her whole world changes when she meets a boy. Not just any boy though. His name was Harry Styles and he was dangerous. So...