I walked over to Calyssa's door and knocked. "What?!" she groaned.
"It's Sam." I stood there, staring at the door for about three seconds then she finally opened the door, just wide enough to stick her face out.
"Hey Calyssa, I'm sorry about-" She cut me off.
"You shouldn't apologize for his stupidity. You can't help it he was born without a brain," she huffed.
"You're really mad at him, aren't you?"
"Well, don't I have the right to be?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.
Yeah, that was a dumb question. Of course she's mad at him, he called her a slut.
"You're right, I'm sorry." I said quietly, looking at the floor.
Our conversation was interrupted by the ringing of her phone.
"Um, it's Joshua. Can we finish talking later?"
"Yeah, I guess." I shrugged.
I went into my room and plopped on the bed, then turned over on my back and gazed at my white ceiling. I felt my phone in my back pocket, reminding me I needed to text Jill back.
Miss u Jilly boo!!
Miss u more! why don't u come down 4 the summer? She replied.
Sorry can't spending summer with Jason & his family in their beach house. I answered back.
Boo u suck! she replied. We text back and forth for a while and I managed to doze off for a few hours.
"Sam!" A voice yelled, awaking me from my peaceful slumber.
"Calyssa!" I mocked her and sat up, rubbing my eyes.
"Can I borrow some of your perfume?" She asked as she leaned against the door frame. Clad in a black jacket, white mini dress and gladiator heels, her hair was done in light waves and framed her beautiful face prettily.
"Yeah, fine." I said, stretching my arms above my head and yawning. Smiling she walked over to my dresser where my DKNY 'Be Delicious' perfume sat. She grabbed the bottle and sprayed a few times on her neck and wrists and once on her body.
"Shit what time is it?!" I asked, looking around wildly.
"Time for you to get that stinky little ass up and hop in the shower!" She looked into the mirror and put some lip gloss on.
"Whatever," I muttered under my breath.
"Listen I gotta go, Joshua text me saying he's at the party," she gave me a kiss on the cheek, leaving a smear of lip gloss. She turned and happily bounced out the door. I grabbed my phone off the night stand and looked at the time 9:18 p.m.
I threw my phone on the bed and decided to look in my closet to find something suitable to wear. Smiling and humming to myself, I picked my navy blue short dress. I took a quick shower. When I got out, I blow dried my long dark brown hair. After changing and doing my makeup I headed down the street to Jason's house. He lives a couple blocks away from me. I slid my headphones in and turned my ipod onto Maroon 5 'Moves Like Jagger' I quietly sang to myself.
As I reached Jason's house I wrapped my headphones around my ipod and shoved it into my purse. The music was pumping loudly and I walked up the stairs passing by a couple people sitting on the steps leading to the front door.
The overpowering smell of men's body spray and sweat filled the air. I made my way through the party in search of Jason. I received a few waves and I nodded in response.
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Some Things Are Meant To Be [EDITING]
Teen FictionSamantha and Jason were madly, clumsily, shamelessly, hopelessly in love, clearly perfect for each other. That was, until Samantha found Jason with another girl. Her cousin convinces her to stay with her for the summer in Florida where she meets Wes...
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