The Perfect Match

Andrew

Andrew and Margie arrived at the party like a pair from a movie that had just come out. Everyone was asking who Margie was and no one believed him when he said it was her. She stuck to his side like glue and smiling every time he turned and kissed her. When he got bored of showing her around they walked up the stairs and plopped down in a bedroom to have more privacy.
"So you having fun?" He kissed her temple.
"Yeah life of a party." She laughed slightly and then sighed.
"What's wrong?" He looked at their intertwined hands.
"You never noticed me until I looked like this, plus no guy would ever want the old Margie Fisherman." She shook slightly as if starting to cry, but no tears came.
"Hey, I always knew about you." He lied. He cupped his hands around her face and pulled her toward him. She drew back and got up.
"I'm sorry." She sighed and flopped down on his lap.
"For what." He said kissing her shoulder and drawing her closer to him causing her dress to pull more tightly around her thighs. At that moment a girl with blonde hair walked into the room with a guy around her kissing her neck. Andrew saw who it was right away. Haley Pent and Adam Ursol.
"Adam?"He looked up to see them staring at him.
"Get out." She growled huskily. She pulled Adam closer to her and he started to take her top off.
"Um..." Margie started.
"I said get out, bitch!" She screamed. "Take your asshole with you this rooms been taken!"
"Shut the hell up Haley." Margie stood towering over Haley in her red heels.
"Or what." She smiled "You gonna sit on me fat a-" She looked Margie up and down.
"Margie?" She looked confused.
Margie shoved them out of the room making Haley stumble and Adam drop to the floor.
"What the f-" Adam started to say. Margie slammed the door cutting him off.
"Wow.. Margie.." Andrew said clearly shocked. She ran over to him and kissed him, tears running down her face.
"I've always wanted to do that." She laughed.
"What stand up to Haley?"
"No be able to kiss you."