Bad Girl||

4. Stupid ass party

I woke up to The sound of someone texting me. I groaned and grabbed my phone. Vanessa texted me saying that there is masquerade party and that I will start at 6.

I look at the clock, 11:23. I have a lot of time. i lazily get up, my lower body zone feeling sore. I guess I had A little to much fun yesterday with Luke.
I started up a warm shower and put some music on. I put on the radio, hearing one of my favorite songs, Stay High. I love it, and I don't know why, but I just do..

Once I it out of the shower, I wrap a towel around my hair and one around my body. I turn off the radio and look through my closet. The only thing I have for a fancy party is a nice red dress, that shows a little in the front. the right amount of skin.

I smile and grabbed it, flatten it out on my bed. I will iron it later for it won't be so wrinkly.

I put on my spandex, and a grey loose tank top. I dried my hair and put it in a messy side braid. I plugged my phone into the charger, and turned on Netflix. I decided to watch That's so Raven.
Damn I loved that show when I was younger. it was my shit. Am I right ladies??
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I few 1000 shows past (only like 15?I was being sarcastic) it was around 4:21. might as well get started getting ready.
I texted Vanessa to pick me at 5:30. she texted back with an alright.
I washed my face and put my concealer. I blend and put bronzer than blush. I put nude color eyeshadow. Then a small winged eyeliner. I will my red lips at the end. I put my dress and looked it the mirror. just need to do my hair. I curled my hair and put it in a nice bun. I put the lip stain and smiled.

Perfect.
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Finally Vanessa finally came and now I'm at the party. I just got here. it was at a nice place, everything was clean and pretty. it's weird going to a nice party. there is no girls with slutty cloths or grinding on each other.
It was actually innocent.
A party Harry would be at.. Shit. hopefully he isn't in this party, If he is... well maybe I want another fuck. who knows.

Nah, I'm good, still a bit sore from the other day. I sat down at a near by seat and sat down, scrolling through twitter.
It started getting hot so I went outside to get some air. totally regretting it when I see Harry. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

I cover my face and quickly turn away. then i feel a hand on my wrist. Bitch. "what" I snap, turning to him. "hi" he said, giving me a cheeky smile. "Fuck off" I rolled my eye.

He eyed my dress, stoping where my breast.. he wripped his nose, and continuing to stare. I just stare at him, my eyes widen when I hear a camera go off. I turn around and see Ashley.
"Hi.. it just looked funny Harry staring at your boobs." she laughed.
"Ashley" I groaned, slapping her arm. "I'm saving this." she giggled running inside. I rolled my eyes and turned to Harry. "take a picture, it lasts longer. before I rip your eyes out." I said now annoyed with him.

"Shut up Slutena." He smirked. My month opened, my hand connected with his cheek. "bitch" I growled, pushing passed him,

"Wait."

"What??" I said. "I'm sorry, I-I didn't mean it.." he trailed off, staring at my eyes. I bit down on my bottom lip. "it is true."

"What's true?" He asked. "Luke is better. and always will."

I should have not have came here to this stupid ass party.