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Call me bipolar, but this Friday there is a party and I am really not that excited. My friends are actually forcing to go to it. They say that I'm acting ridiculous for a boy that does not deserve it and I actually was.

My best friend got me a new outfit, and that really did pump me up. I thought that maybe it would be fun to go so I got in my party jam. I listened to the song bad girls and it made me ready to party.

I have to admit I looked great. For the first time in a long time I felt hot. Yea I'm sorry that I'm not that descriptive of my self, but oh well, ill tell you more of my self. I had my gold hail curled at the bottoms and voluminous at the top. My lips were painted with a nude lipstick but my Cupid's bow was really showing. I was wearing black eyeliner that made my green eyes shine and almost look blue. And I was wearing a cropped leather top and some really tight black shorts. Finally I was wearing some extremely high hills that were to die for.

My chofer took me to the party and When I arrived I try to be unnoticed. I had really just come to dance. I was with all my friends and while they went for a drink, I stayed there and waited. All of a sudden I felt someone grab me from the waist and put me close to a wall. I was to kick him in the balls when I saw who it was. It was him. I heard as he slowly said,"you owe me something", I turned away and whispered, "as if, this is not happening."
"Please let me explain my self."
"I just came here to have fun so if you excuse me," I said slowly walking away.
I then saw him drinking, but I really did not care it was his decision.

I don't know why but I decided to dirty dance. I wanted to show of my butt because I had been working out very often. (Hear the song thousand mile it's the one I use to workout). I also really wanted to make him notice what he was missing on, by being with other girls I mean.

All of a sudden I saw him crying out his heart. I wanted to run out and hug him. I decided to ask him if he was okay.

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