The Two Of Us

Chapter 13

Darcy's POV

"Oh no. Oh no no no. I'm so not wearing that." I say. Tossing the dress zoë gave me. It is some weird, super short hipster dress.

"Darcy! I have given you like, five outfits and you don't like even one of them!?"

"Shhh. Calm down. Want about this?" Hazel says. Giving me one of her outfits. It's a white tank top. It has quite a low neck but I can manage. It has spaghetti strips and is kinda cropped. I like it.

"yes! Good! Amazing! How do you like it Dar?" Zoë says jumping around.

"Great! I'll wear this." I say. Taking it from her. "But what about the bottom?" I ask and Zoë pulls out a very short pair of black denim shorts having a silver chain hanging from its back pocket to its front pocket.
"You're all set Dar!" Hazel squeaks and I nod in approval.

I quickly get changed and look at myself in the mirror. The gentle curves of my body are clearly seen. Not too vulgar but perfect for a party. I smile and Zoë and Hazel high five. They both are looking really good too. Zoë has highlighted her brown hair pink and is wearing a similar colour strapless top. For the bottom, she is wearing a full black ripped jeans. Hazel is wearing a spaghetti black tank top which is tucked in her mini skirt. Her hair is cropped and curled gently. Both of them are wearing makeup.

"Now let's get your hair and makeup done!" Zoë chirps and Hazel runs across the room to get makeup and curling iron.
I sit idly in front of the mirror until they do my hair and makeup. Finally they finish and I look at myself in the mirror and-- wow. They have done my eyeshadows bluish green with a black eyeliner-- non winged. My lips are Matt red and my cheeks have very little blush on. My shoulder length dirty blonde hair is put a side partition with smooth waves running down my scalp.
"I look amazing!" I almost scream and all the three of us start laughing at the same time. There is a knock on our door and we compose ourselves. Zoë goes and opens the door and we see Henry he smiles at her and tells her she looks gorgeous. He looks at me and his jaw drops. Literally. Then he composes himself.

"Ladies. Let me escort you to Davis' car which will take you to the venue." He says and we smile. He's looking gorgeous. Like, really gorgeous. He's wearing a black top and Blue Jeans. Simple outfit but he looks hot.

We all go towards Davis' car. And it seems like the absolute entire campus is staring at us. I don't like it but Hazel and zoë seem to enjoy the attention. Henry seems indifferent. Like he's used to it. We finally reach Davis' car. It's a Audi. He must be fucking rich. We take places. Hazel and zoë sit in the backseat with Henry while I sit beside Davis'. His reaction is nothing like Henry. He just smiles but when he looks at me, his smile flickers then he immediately shrugs it off. Then he looks me right in the eye and tells me I looks gorgeous. Hazel chokes on her water and we laugh at her. Henry himself insists on sitting with Hazel and Zoë.

I look at Davis while he is driving. He looks really hot. His hair is messy as always. He is wearing a black sweatshirt and black jeans. He looks so good my gosh. Then he looks at me...or rather catches me looking at him. He grins mischeviously and I quickly look away. My stomach gives a jolt. He looks so damn cute. I shake my head. Do I like him? No way.

We reach the venue and we find an empty table. We all take places and I sit between Henry and Davis. Davis gets up to get shots and hands one to each.

"Wait. I have never been drunk before." I say. Davis looks at me and says "Just go with the flow."

I look at my shot glass and then at everyone. They all have had at least one shot and proceed to drink the next one. I close my eyes and drink the shot. I feel my whole body getting warmed. I feel slightly dizzy. And I love the effect. I take one more and one more and another... Till I'm floating.