The New Kid

Chapter 13

Heyyy. So, this is chapter 13. The last chapter will be chapter 16!! So soon. This story will be finished, I will work on my other story which is called 'If All You Need Is My Number'. Check it out! Also, I might start another story when I'm done with this one.

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Chapter 13--Veronica's POV.

1 month later!!!

Tonight there is a party for the entire grade.

It was at some random guys house, because thankfully school didn't organise it.

Even the people everyone hates were going.

No ones knows why they are going.

I mean... No one likes them!

I don't know weather to go or not though, because party's are not my type of fun.

My type of fun is learning the periodic table.

And taking the piss out of films that we watch at school.

Charlie and Emma decided that they would go, and that they would knock on my front door and barge in to my room and look through my dresses.

"Why can't you just use your dresses?" I asked putting my maths book down on my bed.

"Duh! Because your dresses are so much more pretty than our's are!" Emma replied.

I looked at them blankly.

"Really? Wow. That's your excuse? That's your excuse to come over here and drag me to the stupid party?" I asked in disbelief.

"Told you she wouldn't fall for it" Charlie muttered.

"Come on Veronica!!! You have to go! We can't go without you!" Emma begged.

"Plus, Christian will be devastated if you don't go!" Charlie added.

" I'm sure he would be. And it's really too bad for you because I'm not going." I said and Emma glared at me.

"It won't be fun without you there! I mean...just think about all those drunk teenagers you will be able to take the piss out of" Charlie reasoned.

"Well, when you put it that way...No" I said.

"Please!!" Charlie said.

"Please?" Emma added putting on her puppy dog face.

I sighed.

"Fine" I said and they cheered.

Unfortunately, I couldn't be bothered to pick out a dress...so I let Charlie and Emma do it for me.

A very bad idea.

They curled my hair and put some make-up on me.

I allowed them to use mascara, lip gloss and eyeshadow. But nothing else.

They agreed, after me explaining to them that I didn't want to look like a barbie.

Or even worse...

Demi.

Uggghhh.

They then handed me my dress.

It was red, quite short and had ruffles from waist down.

It hugged my body perfectly.

I fortunately am a size 4. And the dress only came in size 4 and there were only 20 like it in the world!

A lot of the girls are very jealous about my weight, because I'm a size 4 without having to go on a diet or do exercise.

Thank God!

Most girls go on diets that consist of eating...nothing at all until they feel like they are going to pass out.

At which point they will eat a grape.

But only 1 grape. No more!

It's weird that I'm so skinny actually because I eat mostly junk food.

We then left my house and headed for the party.

Yay! Note:...the sarcasm.

"Hey Veronica" I heard as I entered the house (which already smelt like alcohol, and the party had started half an hour ago!).

"Hey." I replied and carried on making the rounds.

Even though it wasn't my party. I was expected to make the rounds because I knew everyone, and had something in common with everyone there. Apart from the bitches. AKA Demi.

About an 2 hours through the night. It was going on 11o'clock now I walked into the kitchen.

"Why heloooooo there Veronica" someone, quite drunk, said.

I turned around and found Christian with a  bunch of his friends.

It had to be Christian didn't it?

Just to make my day so much better.

Again...note: the sarcasm!

I rolled my eyes at him and gave him a half smile.

Let me give you the low down...

Me and Christian didn't hate each other.

I just don't like him that much.

He annoys me!

A lot!

Plus he hangs round with the more 'popular' people.

And that's just not how I roll.

"What?" I asked.

"Just saying hello to a friend" he said and made his way over to me, leaving the bunch of guys he was with to carry on getting wasted.

"I was looking for you anyway. Do you want to go upstairs? Emma, Charlie, Shawn and Damon are there. They were wondering if we wanted to play 'truth or dare' with them." he said and I thought about it for a moment.

"Ok. I'm bored anyways. This party's crap" I answered and he nodded and pulled me along to lead me upstairs.

We eventually found Emma, Charlie, Shawn and Damon in the master bedroom.

They were playing truth or dare, spin the bottle style.

Charlie spun the bottle and it landed on Damon.

"Truth or dare?!" she asked him.

He thought for a minute and then answered.

"Dare. Cuz' I'm a guy." he said and I snorted.

"I'm not so sure about that" I said sitting down in the circle.

He glared at me with a shocked expression on his face.

"You pick the dare, Veronica" Emma said and I smirked.

"Ok. Go down stairs and kiss...a ,not drunk, guy for a minute. Because we definitely want him to remember this." I said and he looked disgusted. Everyone laughed at his expression but he got up anyway and made his way down stairs.