The broken girl

chapter 2

It's 7:30 and the party starts in an hour. I'm freaking out because I don't know if I look too slutty or if I'm too kiddy looking. I panic, wondering how to put my hair or if I should put makeup on or not. This is why I hate going anywhere, I have anxiety that I won't be good enough. I'm afraid of being judged. I hear a ding, and it's a text message from Jane telling me she's here. I grab my bag and check myself in the mirror one last time.

We arrive to the party, and I'm already hesitant to leave. There's drunk people everywhere, and couples making out. We walk into the front door, and greeted by this tall, blue-eyed blonde guy. Instantly, I had this weird tingly feeling. I tried to ignore it but it was something I never felt before. "Hey guys! welcome to this rad party. Grab a drink and have a seat!" He said while staring at me with those beautiful blue eyes. My face got bright red, and I could feel it, so I nodded and went the other direction.

A Couple hours have passed by, and I just sat in the corner of the party waiting for Jane to ask me for a ride. I knew I was gonna be here for a while, so I just decided to sit and eat the bowl of chips. "Not much of a party person, huh?" The blonde headed guy said. "MY name is Brandon, you?" I looked around to see if he was actually talking to me. "I-I-Isabella. Or call me bell. doesn't matter." I said nervously. "Well bells, why is a gorgeous girl sitting in the corner of an awesome party?" he said. I shrugged my shoulders. He took my hand and said, "You're in luck, bells, let's go for a walk to my favorite place. I'd like to get to know you more." I nodded and followed.