Careful [lesbian story]

Chapter Two

A red tank, leather jacket, and jeans.
New me, right?

G drives us to where the party is. Plenty of freshman, barely out of highschool. Like me, hardly 18. We walk around, drinks are being handed out haphazardly. Guys and Girls all over each other. Hah. There's a pool in the back, people drunk as hell are diving in. G laughs.
"So this is the college life?"
I look at her, "I guess so."
I smile at the atmosphere, the smell of cheap beer and cigarette smoke fills the air, I'm excited.
I was never exposed to this.
And I love it.
Some decent guy comes up and offers me a drink. G leaves me stranded.
"Sure. thanks."
"What's your name?" He says moving to my side and walking with me.
"Taryn."
"Cool I'm Camden."
"Sounds like a fun name."
He laughs, "well I have been told I'm the life of the party. WHOO" he raises his glass.
No one takes a second glance.
I die of laughter.
"Oh wow. mr. Life of the party, got a lot of followers huh?"
"Whatever, everyone's obviously too drunk to notice me." he laughs.
He keeps talking,
"So what's your major?"
"Psychology."
"No way, me too."
"Oh that's awesome."
"Yeah."
"Well I'm gonna go, I need to find G."
"Oh okay, see you Taryn."
I wave a hand and walk away.
I walk outside to the pool, I look around for G, and I can't find her.
There's a girl leaning against the side of the house smoking.
She has long white hair, and super pale skin, her eyes are grey. like a storm cloud. She's average height and average weight. And beautiful. She catches me staring. Shit. I keep eye contact for a while and then walk away.

I should find G.