8:55 pm
"okay... what to wear?" a sigh left my mouth. my hands flicked through each hanger.
i honestly didnt want to go in the first place, the drinks are my only encouragement.
my plan is to just stay with jayla. i barely knew her but that's better than not knowing someone at all.
besides jayla has sick clothing sense. its nice to meet someone alike.
maybe people like me are more accepted here? i dont know.
i grabbed a hanger, which held a black pair of joggers. not comfy ones but outside ones.
the next piece i took was a lime green cut tee. it went as short as above my belly button.
along with my usual black docs, my favourite shoes.
i put it together and was satisfied with how it turned out. my jewellery were in my drawers, i grabbed a chain and hooked it to my joggers.
my makeup was still the same from earlier and i didnt bother to change it.
along with my hair, i just made effort to brush it through and straighten the important parts.9:20 pm
there was a knock at my door, i looked through the peep whole to see jayla.
i opened the door reluctantly, really not wanting to socialize a whole ten minutes earlier than i was supposed to.
"hey, i thought it started it half past?" i said in confusion.
"no no it does sorry, im just coming to ask if u have any red solo cups? im low on them" she laughed a little.
considering i moved just yesterday i didnt yet have any cups or cutlery.
so instead, yes i did have them. i needed them but oh well.
i smiled "yeah, ive got like 15 or something?"
"perfect thank you!" she clapped her hands.
i fetched the cups and passed them to her, "you may aswell come with now its half past" she stated.
i nodded and grabbed my phone and bag.
locked up and headed to her apartment where a lot of people were just letting themselves in and turning on music.
how no complaints were made already is crazy.
we walked in and the room stank of alcohol. my vibe.
a grin grew on my face as i saw a keg and teens chugging at it.
on the other side of the room beer pong. i walked over, my attention instantly drew to it.
i waited my turn and a skinny teen handed me a ping pong ball.
i rolled it in my hand before getting a good grip, the table of teens began to chant.