Obsession

Chapter 2

Immediately when they turned the corner I ran straight to my cellphone calling a few of my friends to help set up for the party.

As soon as they arrive with the booze I get the punch ready as well as a few snacks, while I'm doing that James is hanging up a sign that says Bon Voyage Juliet. I smile,this is going to be the most epic party in the history of parties. I run up to my room take a shower and change into my fashionable casual outfit that I bought with my brother when we went shopping. After that i lock all the bedrooms because I have a feeling that the houses' sale price will go down if they find out a bunch of kids were doing a little more than sleeping in their rooms, especially since we're selling the house with its furniture. I shudder at the thought I am definitely buying new furniture when I settle in my room.

About thirty minutes into the party at nine thirty the party is already in full swing and by the look of this house I am going to have a shitload of cleaning up to do. Out of the kindness of my heart I invited everyone in my grade to my party and though not everyone could show up its pretty full considering the fact that I only planned this about four hours ago. I smile either a lot of people are gonna miss me or a lot are glad I'm leaving. I'm hoping it's not the latter. Although it looks like half the people don't give a rats ass and just came to party. I guess that's what we call friends nowadays. I walk done the steps and walk to the little stage with a podium on top of it. I smile and clear my throat into the mic. I feel like I am addressing my subjects. LOL

Okay, okay that was uncalled for.

The music stops as soon as I begin to speak to my slightly buzzed audience. "I would just like to say thank you to my parents for the creation of this hot goddess in front of you." I hear a few wolf whistles in the crowd. "Also I am thankful for my friends James Martin, Jenna Stewart, Mikayla Johnson, Dirk Green and I continue to list a whole bunch of jocks and cheerleaders who as fake as they may seem are actually nice caring people. Thank you very much to all the geeks who made it possible for me to be here." The crowd laughs. They don't know the half of it. Like the fact that I'm actually smart and don't really need the help of anyone else in terms of school. I've never cheated on a test but the only people who know those details are James and Jenna.

"Thank you everyone for being here, now lose yourselves and let's get drunk." I hear people cheering and feel my self being lifted off and onto the shoulders of two boys that are both one of my ex boyfriends.

Yea,you heard right I wouldn't consider myself a slut but i have had my fair share of fun. Oh you know, dating two friends at once,making out with someone who isnt your boyfriend, kissing a girl. Those kind if things.

Let's just say that I enjoy letting myself lose and going wild, that's partly why I don't completely mind leaving LA as much fun as the last eighteen years have been I don't think that I want people to have this impression of me when I am graduating.

I'm glad I get to start over and refresh my life and start a new life in San Diego. I don't even mind if I'm one of the average rarely noticed girls.

I cringe, that is definitely a lie I would never make it if people weren't kissing the ground I walk on and worshipping my goddess like body.

I laugh and dance with all the people around me. I know I'll miss all of them in my own special way.

Which means I don't really give a shit if one of them drops dead right now. As long as they drop dead after they've left my party. Cause I'm already 18 and that means I won't even go to juvy.

Although the popular people will strangely enough always have a place in my heart. Even though some were two faced I know that at least some of them like me, but unfortunately some hate me but pretend to be my friend just so they're boyfriend is off limits.

Tut tut tut. Some people really think I'm that much of a whole.

But I don't care cause I've still got the best people around who have helped me through thick and thin.

I walk up to a semi good looking dude. "Hey, you wanna dance." He looks like he's having heart palpations man that's sad, he has probably never been approached by anyone cool. He takes out a pair of glasses wipes them and looks at me probably checking if I'm real. I laugh and he smiles putting his glasses on. Now I know why he doesn't get approached much, the glasses he's wearing are huge circles with thick brown lining. "Whoa." I say shocked at the sudden difference made by the glasses. "Um can you see without those." "Yea I'm far sighted so as long as I don't need to look at anything to far away I'm fine." I smile at him. "That's great." I was about to change my mind about dancing with him in those glasses but since he doesn't really need them. I smile reaching out, I take his glasses off and smile throwing them on the floor and stepping on them with my six inch stilletos. There is a girl staring at him angrily and mumbling something about changing him. I roll my eyes. Then I lean forward and whisper to her. "Enjoy being friendzoned cause once he's popular you won't stand a chance. I smile and walk off and I can feel her icy glare on my back but I know for a fact that she's blushing. She likes her friend,so cliché.

I turn to him and whisper seductively in his ear. "Don't worry if you can't see far, I'll stay very close." He raises an eyebrow and I stare at him smiling in the sexiest way I can knowing that he would never miss such an open chance. He chuckles nervously then he sighs shaking his head at me as if disappointed then he goes back to his friend who smiles and gives him a only slightly fixed version of his glasses. I send her the worst glare I have ever glared before I storm out of the quiet section of my house and walk right into the music and dancing area where my ears are almost blown off because of the amount decibals the room has been confined to. I am still in a slight state of shock because he rejected me but mostly I'm pissed because I feel like I've lost my flare. People are treating like I'm already gone and that absolutely destroys me knowing that sone people don't want me around.

"Chug, chug, chug, chug." I hear people cheering while someone is drinking a whole bottle of vodka in mere minutes.

The best thing about parties is that for people like me it creates an escape from life and ever since I was fifteen I've done a lot of escaping.

I grab a red cup with some punch and before I know it my words are slurry and my vision is blurry. I feel myself being lifted up and taken into my room. I assume it's James helping me out but I never check to see a face because I am slowly fading out of consciousness into darkness.

I wake up with the worst headache known to man yep that's a hangover. Excruciating pain in your forehead and massive sensitivity to light and sound. That is the only down side of drinking, also the fact that you have no memory of what happened to you throughout the night.

I brush my teeth, take a shower and go downstairs to eat and then start the clean up process.

I walk out my room wearing a pair of all stars along with black skinny jeans and and a white strappy tank top.

After I have eaten i go around kicking people to wake up and then throwing them out the house without giving them an aspirin, because I'm cruel like that.

I spot the boy I almost danced with and his friend passed out on the floor so in my anger I get James and Jenna who reluctantly help me toss the girl into my pool naked. Mess with me and you'll regret it even if I'm not Queen B. I would have blown a horn in the boys ear but I have a hangover and that wouldn't work out.

When the house is completely clean I pack my bags in the car and we're about leave when I hear the girl screaming, she's lucky I left her clothes there but I'm pretty sure she's fuming.

I see her turn the corner to the front of her house she then walks to her car and I can see her phone is wet, she probably slipped while changing.

I laugh and smile at her as I jump in my car calling shotgun while James drives with Jenna in the back seat.

With that James speeds of onto the road turning the corner and heading to San Diego.

A/N
Sorry this took so long #first time wattpad writer still working out a rhythm. Please read vote and comment. Hope you enjoyed it.

I'm trying to show a story from the cool girls side of view for once so please don't give up on this book I know the first two chapters were boring but it gets better... I hope