Heathers (bxb)

First Party Ever

As I made my way back to Heather's, still thinking over JD at the Seven Eleven, I soon realised this was my first ever party. I was actually being invited to hang out with the cool kids, and damn, was I excited.

Coming back from my 10 minute walk I was faced with the Heather's all glamoured up. Heather D in green, Heather M in yellow and of course, Heather C in her signature red.

All of them had shiny hair that effortlessly cascaded past their shoulders. Stunning was the only word to describe them as, and no one could deny it.

Clumsliy, I was dragged by Heather D into the house and up the stairs where mens clothes were laid out on a king sized bed.

They all looked at me slyly with small smiles creeping on their faces, "MAKEOVER!" They all squeaked in unison.

Soon I was draped in all materials of every colour of the rainbow. I had tried on 20 pairs of shoes and bare in mind, this was a high-school party, not a charity ball.

The girls would judge my every outfit with stern faces and after an hour of removing and covering my body in expensive fabrics, we just decided on some comfy black jeans and a blue jumper. The attire was casual, and finally I felt somewhat normal.

After what seemed like hours of trying to tame my large hightop, the girls gave up, leaving my curly hair to its own devices. They didn't act too uptight about my hair and skin colour but who knows with girls like them, their social status, as JD had said, would not be destroyed and they would kil for fame.

Once we were finally all ready, the girls finishing up on their makeup, we all headed for the Porshe, Heather C driving and the other girls headed in the back. I contemplated before taking the front seat, looking wearily and Heather C who just smiled at me somewhat sweetly.

We pulled away from the driveway and were soon on the road, them heading out for another Friday and me to my first party!

The strong breeze suffocated me, my whole body consumed of cool air as I thought about going to my first party. Drinking and dancing with other popular kids, smoking weed and rolling joint, I couldn't wait to live the party life I had so longed for.

Finally, we arrived, promptly on time but we're still met with bright lights and booming music that caused the large house to look as if it was vibrating.

I got out, looking around me. The girls were smiling feverishly, excited for another night of partying where as I had begun to shiver, knowing this was my first experience in a large crowd full of drunk kids.

The Heather's beckoned me towards the door, and we all walked in. I was instantly met with the smell of sweat, alcohol and weed, the aroma was strong and thick, but also addictive.

I could see girls and boys dancing, some to the side with a red solo cup in their hands, bouncing up and down to the music.

There was even one couple making out in the couch. My stomach lurched at the sight as she went to straddle him so I took off to the kitchen, hoping to find a drink.

After looking for around two minutes in Chad's massive mansion, I heard how chuckling and that lead me to the kitchen. When I entered, Kurt and Ram were next to each other, bumping each others shoulders and grinning happily. On hearing my footsteps, they quickly moved apart, looking away awkwardly.

I silently moved to the sink, grabbing myself a glass of water and when I finished, I felt two large presences behind me.

"Well, if it isn't the Heather's new boy toy. What's his name Kurt, Vincent?"

"No, it's Victor." Kurt replied. One of the boys turned me round my holding my shoulder and I was now face to face, well nearly, to them, and I could smell the cologne coming off of them.

"Well Victor, you are looking good tonight!" Ram complimented, whilst Kurt looked at him with wide, alarming eyes.

Woah, a hot guy had been nice to me without a trace of mockery, today must have  been my lucky day.

The boys clearly did not remember me as the one they always picked in so I used this to my advantage, smiling sweetly.

"Thanks, well, I better go. Heather will be wondering where I am" I said, beggining to walk off.

"Not so fast little guy. We were just getting started with you." I felt a hand place on my ass and as one of the boys massaged it, I whined, Trying to get away.

"Leave me alone, you yetti" Who I soon found out was Ram only laughed but let go, slapping me on the ass as I scurried out of the kitchen.

Once finding the Heather's again, the night could have only got worse from their.

I tried to tell them about Kurt and Ram but they were two busy drinking vodka. Normally I would have been hyped to go to a party but now I just wanted to go home!