3 || party

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chapter 3 ; party

stephanie m.

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3 months later..

6:58 pm.

"i freaking hate school!" i groan throwing my bag in room, falling onto my bed. i pull out my phone and text jack.

to gilinsky 7:00 pm;
hey when and where is the party?

from gilinsky 7:01 pm;
its at my place, my family is gone for the week and its at 8:00.

to gilinsky 7:02 pm;
ill be there, see you around 8.

from gilinsky 7:02 pm;
see you later then.

i set my phone down and go to mack's room, "wanna pick out my outfit?" i ask.

"um yes!" she says jumping up running into my room. i laugh and walk to my room to see here rummaging through my clothes.

after 5 minutes of looking she finds the stuff she was looking for, "heres the outfit."

it was a white crop top, a cardigan to go over it and some ripped jeans.

"awesome thank you!" i quickly change into my outfit, "hey do you also wanna like do my hair?"

"who do you need to look good for, seriously?" she says laughing.

"no one in particular-" i dont get to finish my sentence because my wonderful wonderful neighbor walks in my room.

"hey steph.. mackenzie." he says while plopping down on my bed. he looks really good wow.

"OH thats who you want to impr-" i quickly cover her mouth before she can get anything else out.

"trying to impress me huh?" he winks.

"no, myself. i dont need to impress anyone." i say confidently.

"its like 7:45, you want me to do your hair or not?" mackenzie rudely says.

"i swear to god, just hurry up." i replied with attitude.

8:27 pm.

"hey so jack texted me, he's wondering if we are ever gonna show up," he says showing me a text from jack g, "are we gonna go or should we just rain check?"

i smack him on the shoulder, "yes we are going, let me just put in my contacts then we can go."

i put in my contacts, touch up my mascara and look over myself one more time. before i start shoving sammy out of my house, considering he wont stop asking if we are ever gonna leave.

we get into my car and start the 10 minute drive to gilinskys house.

"hey so i hope this isnt awkward-" he starts.

"how about you dont say that and it wont be awkward," i say, "but anyway continue."

"um okay, you looks really good tonight. maybe we- nah nevermind." he stops looking at me and watches the road.

"you look good too pretty boy." i say politely, he looks even better driving my car than sitting in my bed. that was kind of inappropriate, who am i kidding. i rather him be in my bed. oh god, thats even worse.

"yeah, i know. i always look good" he says lightening up the mood a little.

we sit in almost silence the rest of the way to gilinskys. lets just say, tonight is gonna be a great fucking night.

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short, but im back. i have too much going on. its been like a legit year. sorry :/

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