𝑆𝐿𝑈𝑇. - mattia polibio

three .

natalie sits on my bed, "i brought clothes," she says with a devilish smile on her face.
"talieee don't make me look bad."
"i wouldn't do that! now close your eyes," she says and i follow her directions. after a few minutes of ruffling noises she finally allows me to look.
i turn around and see her final outfit.
"DAMNNN"
this is her outfit:

"you look fire t."
"now put this on," she says throwing a black dress at me.
"do i have to?"
"i'm waiting," she says turning around.
i give in, sliding into the tight dress.
"ow," i say, "this is uncomfortable."
she looks at me.
"OKAY Y/N," she yells," you look FUCKING HOT."

this is the dress:

i had never really worn clothes that showed off my body like this.
"i don't know," i sigh, "does it make me look fat?"
"i hate you for saying that," she says moving her eyes up and down my body, "you could literally be a whole ass model."
i smile, "you're the best."
"i know i know," her smile suddenly turns dark, "but just between you and me, that dress is your sister's."
i give her a deathly stare, "if we get caught. this is all on you."
"yeah whatever," she says shaking it off, "now let me do your makeup."
"hasn't the party already started?"
"nah," she says taking out her brushes, "the real shit doesn't go down until later."
"real shit?" i ask confused.
"you'll see," she says winking.
"what's that supposed to mean?"
"just shut up and pout your lips," she makes a fish face at me.
i do the same back and she begins to apply lipstick, "so, are you and mattia gonna hook up?"
i make an annoyed face at her, "for the LAST time, i don't like him. plus i would never have a chance."
"you don't know that y/n, didnt he date your sister?"
my face drops, "tell me that's a rumor. please."
she shrugs, completing the finishing touches of my makeup, "probably. why would it matter anyway?"
"um hello? maya would beat my ass!"
"so you are interested?"
"NO. oh my god you're so difficult."
she sprays my face, "you're good to go. does your mom know we're going to a party?"
"no, and that's exactly why the window is looking pretty good right about now."
we both climb out onto the ledge and slowly drop our feet to the ground.
talie starts her car.
"we could just walk you know," i suggest.
"nobody wants to walk home alone drunk."
"who said anything about getting drunk?"
"get in the damn car."
i hop in and put my seatbelt on.
she blasts the song "you was right" by lil uzi vert.
we roll the windows down and turn the music up louder as we pull up to kenzie's house.
everyone walking into the house turns around and stares as we open our car doors.
"see y/n, they're already looking at us," she says pinching my arm.
we walk into the door, and soon my nose is filled with the smell of alcohol, weed, and sweat.
my eyes are immediately blinded with flashing lights and crowds of dancing people.
i look around the room at all the empty cups and bras on the floor.
"you ready?" talie asks me.
"there's no going back now," i say walking towards the crowds of people.
natalie obviously catches the look of 3 guys in the span of 5 minutes.
"i'll be back," she yells, her arm being dragged by a guy with curly brown hair.

is that alejandro? i cant even see anything.

i didn't want to look lame dancing alone, so i went to find a drink.
"hey," i say tapping someone's shoulder, "do you know if they have wate-"
my words are quickly cut off as mattia turns around and looks me up and down.
"damn, didn't know it did that," he says slapping his friend's hand, "see you."
"you were saying?"

he looked hot. but i wasn't going to let him get to me like every other girl.

"water."
he laughs, pouring me a different drink, "do you ever live a little?"
"i said water," i state, declining the drink.
"suit yourself," he says, "it's in the back, come with me."
"how am i supposed to trust you're not going to assault me?" i ask, half joking.
he shakes his head, "fine you don't have to come."
he walks off.
"wait-
i say running up to him, "just bring me there."
he smiles, "aight."

something seemed off.

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