"Are you sure we are invited to this party?" Kelly asks for the hundredth time. "Yes Kelly. You'll be fine." I say with a chuckle as I pull on my black leather jacket. I have on a gold chain MK necklace. I'm wearing red MAC lipstick and some black heels. For my outfit I have on my Versace high-waisted leather skirt and a leather bralette from American Apparel. Kelly is wearing jean shorts and a hippie like top. Anabelle is wearing a lose black dress that is tied halfway down the back and has lace at the bottom. While Bethany is wearing skinny jeans and a plain white tee.
After admiring ourselves in the mirror for several minutes we head down to my car. Bethany sits in the passenger seat and puts on Tiesto. We all sing along to waisted. When we arrive at Taylor's some song we don't know is playing. "Let's do this thing!" Anabelle shouts before jumping out the car. I can't help but laugh. We all walk and of course the crowd parts. The boys raise there solo cups and scream "NICOLEEEE!" They are all shit faced already. I laugh and introduce them to Kelly, Bethany, and Anabelle.
"Hey boys" Anabelle says in her normal flirtatious way "anyone going to give me a drink?" immediately all the guys offer her their drink, even Nash. Maddison is right under Nash's arm when he does so. I see the jealously in her eyes and I know from here on she will never like Anabelle. I can't help but laugh, honestly she needs to move on from Nash, he's such an ass to her. Just as I'm about to say something to Maddison, Shawn walks up. "Nicole, can we-" I cut him off by turning on my heels and heading for the kitchen. Tonight I'm not supposed to talk to shawn and the girls will see what he says when I'm not around.
In the case that means I'll be alone almost the whole night I head for the cabinets in the kitchen. Taylor has organized each cabinet to hold a different type of alcohol. I head straight for the one with the vodka. Sure dark liquor will fuck me up more but I don't want too bad of a hangover tomorrow. I grab an unopened bottle and chug straight from it. Honestly, I don't care enough about the people here to think about what they would think. I can't believe I starved myself for these people to like me. I'm such a fucking retard.
Summer by r3hab comes on and I head for the dance floor. Both hands up, bottle in one, I sway with the rest of the group. It's not long after I've started dancing that someone comes behind me and grabs ahold of my waist. I don't bother to see who it is I just keep dancing. Halfway through the song I turn around to catch a glimpse of the guy behind me, he's hot and looks awfully familiar. I dismiss it however and keep dancing. I take a huge gulp from the bottle and that's when I really start to feel the alcohol. So I take another gulp. Some Martin Garrix song comes on next and the dance floor gains more people. Now everyone is basically pressed against each other. When the bass drops everyone jumps. The whole house is vibrating and I'm too drunk to care that I probably have someone's drink on my shoes. I guess Taylor has a confetti gun because confetti is suddenly everywhere. Everyone keeps jumping and grinding on each other.
I've now completely lost myself in the music and I couldn't care less whats going on around me, most of its a blur anyway. Someone forcefully grabs my arm and drags me through the crowd. They pull me up two flights up stairs. Me yelling "what the hell!" almost the entire way. I'm dragged into a room, a guest room I've stayed in before, and then pressed against a door.
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