Corrupting the Good Girl

Chapter Nine

Since I was in everyone's bad books, I had no one to help me get ready for Chloe's Christmas party. Apparently her parents were out for the weekend it was the perfect opportunity. After I showered I found my mom sitting on my bed with a dry cleaner bag and a box. "Mum what is this ?" I asked her, raising an eyebrow. "Its your first highschool party and I want you to look gorgeous" she said unzipping the bag to reveal a red dress and the box containing black ankle boots with a wedge. I smiled at my mum and gave her a hug. I sat patiently as she tried to put eyeliner on my lash line. she curled my now long dirty blonde hair and pinned it to the side. I put on the dress and shoes and looked at myself in the mirror. I couldn't believe my eyes. The dress was long sleeved and one shouldered with a loose flowing top while the bottom was body hugging. Separating the two parts was a thin black belt.

I turned to see my mum smile at me holding a pair of huge silver hoops in one hand and a camera in the other. As soon as I put them on she said "say cheese!"

I walked to Chloe's house considering it was not far: as I turned onto her driveway I saw a couple making out on the front lawn. And on the other side were a group of people gossiping.

"Hey!" Chloe yelled in a sing-song voice as she shoved a plastic cup in front of me.

I sniffed it, the smell was unusual "what is this?" I asked shouting over the loud music.

"A drink!" she looked at me like I was stupid.

"What kind of drink?"

"Alcohol, dummy!" she giggled at me. I could tell she had already had some.

"Oh, sorry I don't drink" I told her as I pushed the drink away. "Just try it."

I drunk it and felt a cold rush burn down my throat. It was actually really good and the next thing I knew I was having another one and another one.

"Hey you," I turned around to an unfamiliar voice. Stood before me was a tall guy with a messy but well arranged blonde head of hair. "Hello" I answered almost like a question. "You look sexy tonight" I giggled at this remark and attempted a hair flick, which failed miserably as I flicked at my eye with my nails. "Ow" I yelled covering my eye with my hand, I looked up at him to make sure he hasn't seen. A loud heart filled laugh came out and he smiled at me "You wanna dance" he nodded towards the people. "Okay!" I giggled and tried to flip my hair over my shoulder. Unfortunately I missed and flicked my eye. "Ow!" I covered my eye with my hand, I looked up to him only to see him release a whole hearted laugh. I skipped to the dance floor with him on my arm. We were dancing really close; his hands were tracing up and down my back. He spun me by the hand and lay me where ass was on his front. We grinded mm our bodies blending as he sent little kisses along my neck. Suddenly I felt a punch in my bladder. "I need to pee!" I told him as I stumbled towards the stairs.