Kelsey and I walked off, back to the football fields.
"That was a great performance" she laughed getting the smokes out of her handbag, handing me one.
"Yeah, did you see his face!" I laughed with her, she and I where the closest out of our group, we just tested the limits more than the others.
"Yeah! he was like get out!" she laughed
"There any party's around tonight?" I asked, she always new where the best party's where.
"Well yeah but I don't think you will like the host" she laughed, I new then it was Zayns.
"It's Zayns, where invited of course, it's the only one around tonight and you know other than our party's of course they are the best!" she said, trying to convince me.
"Ok I guess it will be fun, I feel like getting so wasted I won't remember what happened the next morning!" I said happily
"Okay then party time it is, do you wanna stop second period as well?" she asked
"Nah seconds art, I'll survive" I said, beginning to walk off towards school.
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As I entered the class room I saw the devil himself sitting in my art room, in my seat. I strutted over to him ready to smash his head in, who does he think he is, just because he's been to juvi for a few months doesn't mean he is king if the fucking world all if a sudden!
"Get out of my seat cockhead!" I yelled at him
"Don't see your name on it babe so sit somewhere else" he sassed me!
"Fuck off, one, I'm not your "babe" and two, this is my fucking seat!" I said pissed off with just his presence in the room.
"Watch your language miss! and sit down!" miss glover my art teacher told me.
"There's no seats left miss!" I told her
"Pull up a seat next to Zayn then!" she yelled getting annoyed.
"Fuck this I'm outa her!" I yelled at her
"Skip with me babe?" Zayn said before I stormed out of this shit whole they cam school.
"Don't fucking call me babe" I yelled pushing him to the ground then stomping onto his chest, "got it?"
"I'll call you what I want bitch!" he said out of breath from my stomp, I send a punch to his jaw then storm out of the class.
Worst day Ever, time to end it with a few drinks by myself at home, I love my over aged, alcoholic brother. I hoped on my bike and sped off, back home.
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A few hours later, Kelsey was at my place helping me to get ready for Zayns party, great! (note the sarcasm) I took a quick shower while Kelsey picked out an outfit for me to wear tonight. Once I got out, there was an outfit layers out on the bed, with a small note.
"Get dressed and get your ass down stairs so I can do your hair and makeup! xxx Kelsey"
I quickly put on the clothes and hurried down stairs, knowing how inpatient Kelsey can be, especially with getting ready! Once I had reached the bottom of the stairs I saw Kelsey with my curler and makeup bag, this is going to take forever! 30 minutes later and I finally heard the magic word "finished", I walked over to the mirror and examined her work. I had to give it to her, I looked hot! I was wearing a white tank top with a zipper at the front and a lace over lay, black high wasted shorts with studs, white chunky heels/sandals and some gold jewellery. I enveloped her in a hug and thanked her, god I love her, I love all my girls.
"Let's get this party started!" Kelsey said tugging me towards the door.
"Wait a second I need to grab my stuff for the race and some vodka!" I laughed, pulling out of her death grip and running up the stairs towards my room and grabbing my race bag. I ran back downstairs and into the kitchen, two bottles of vodka should do I guess.
"Okay, let's party" I said walking back towards the living room, back to Kelsey.
"Yayyyy!" she fake squealed, like a fangirl.
"Calm your tits!" I laughed and followed her towards the door.
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