"BABE ARE YOU ALMOST READY?!" My boyfriend shouts up the stairs causing me to jump and stab myself in the eye with my eyeliner. "UGGGHHHH NO, NOT YET!!! GIVE ME TEN MORE MINUTES." I fanned my watering eye and wiped away the the black eyeliner from under my eye. I took a step back from the mirror to make sure everything was in place. I was wearing my white skirt pulled up to where my coral crop top stopped. I slipped on my white pumps. Then, I check my eyeliner to be sure the wing was perfect after I fixed the little bit of my red lipstick that was out of place. When I felt the outfit was complete I made my way downstairs. I saw my boyfriend looking down at his phone. I smiled knowing I had the perfect boyfriend. He even looked perfect Javier was 5'11, Hispanic, with green eyes and toned. When I first met home he was introduced as Javi and it stuck. "Babe I'm ready." He looked up from his phone and gave me an awe filled look. "You look so beautiful" I looked down and smiled while mumbling thank you. Even after two years of dating he's don't call me sexy or hot or anything that refers to my body, which is what I love about him. He put his finger under my chin then leaded in to kiss me. I jerked back right before his lips hit mine. " sorry can't kiss you, I have lipstick on and we both know if we meet up with the group and it looks like we've been kissing they'll never stop harassing us." Javier just huffed and walked me to the car When we pulled up to the club I spotted my besties- Ariana and Giselle- with their boyfriends Seth and Brett. Seth was dating Ariana, he was average height for a guy, he had a soccer players body and the prettiest gray eyes. He was a perfect match for Ariana who was just below average height, she has dirty blonde hair which ombrés and pretty hazel eyes. Giselle is 5'8 (making us the same height) she has dark brown hair- like me- and she has the most vibrant green eyes. Her boyfriend ,Brett, is 6'1 and had more of a football player build and grayish blue eyes. I did an awkward cross between a run and a walk towards the girls. We all began to giggle and chat as we walked into the club. We sat down at the table we go to every Saturday night. Javi brought me my usual, vodka and soda. He always bought the drinks because I was only 20 but he was 23. It was like that with all the couples, all the girls are the same age. Giselle is only a couple months younger then Brett. And Seth is a year older then Ariana. I began the a contest between the girls as to who could drink the most shots. After our fifth shot, Giselle dragged us to the dance floor we began jumping around. We were bumped by sweaty body's grinding on each other. There were lights flashing and the music was pounding so hard the floor shook. I couldn't handle my alcohol and my setting soon began to blur. The room began to spin and I couldn't find Javi. I began to scream his name but no one could heard me over the sound of "drunk in love". I stumbled outside through one of the side doors. The smell of smoke entered my nose making me feel sick. I stumbled into an ally where I threw up almost everything I drank. Still feeling sick I slid down the brick wall landing on a pile of trash. I peeled my heels off of my aching feet. Tiredness quickly took over my body. My eyes began to drop and right before my eyes closed I saw a figure at the end of the ally.
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