Alessandras POV
Today was the day of the party. I wasn't really excited about partying but I was excited to see what a proper party looked like. Back in Ohio I didnt really get invited to the big parties, I mostly got invited to the small tea parties us nerds had. I had called Liz up and told her that I didnt really know what to wear and she said that she was on her way over. Thank god for Liz otherwise I dont know what I wouldve done.
The door bell rang. I opened the door and greeted Liz.
"Thank you so much Liz I owe you one" I said, hugging her.
She laughed. "This is sort of what friends are for you know"
I smiled.
"Ok babe now we need to get you...um fixed" she said, holding me at arms length as she scanned me.
"Mmhmm hair, manicure.." she recited as she glanced at all the visible beauty flaws I had. Ok so what I didnt go to a salon often.
"We need to get you a dress, a hair do, a mani pedi, makeup and...sexy lingerie" she wiggled her eyebrows. I laughed and smacked her arm.
I grabbed my purse and left with her. Liz owned a silver mercedes. I stared at it in awe. I owned an old Honda civic model but I loved it.
Liz dragged me to Victorias secret the minute we reached the mall.
She picked up a red lacy bra with red panties to match. I grimaced at the thought of having to wear such sexy undergarments.
"You gotta look sexy and you cant be sexy without perfect lingerie"
"But ive never worn lacy uncomfortable stuff" I protested.
"Well guess what I dont give two shits so shut up"
I pouted as I took out my wallet and paid for the lingerie.
Liz then dragged me to a million stores none of which had 'the perfect dress'. I had almost given up when , all of a sudden, Liz gasped as she picked out a red dress made out of flowy material.
"This. Is. Perfect" she said, handing the dress to me.
I frowned. "I dont know Liz it looks really short"
"Shut up and go try it on" she ordered, pushing me into the blue curtains of the changing room.
I walked out and stared at myself in the mirror.
"Wow" I whispered.
It was short but it feel nice. The flowy material hugged my body in all the right places, making it look like the hot body it wasn't.
"Girly you look amazing. If I was a lesbian id totally wanna hook up"
I laughed.
We purchsed the dress and walked out.
"Lingerie check. Dress check. Hair , makeup and mani pedi..." Liz said, as she dragged me to a salon nearby.
"Well hallo my dear" a thick french accent greeted Liz.
"Ah bonjour Pascal. We have an emergency." She said pointed at me. Hey! My hair and nails werenr that bad. Pascal looked at me and grimaced.
"Your hair looks like a squirrels nest" he said.
I raised my eyebrows.
"Come on come on love. Im going to make you look fabulous" Pascal said as he dragged me to the nearest booth.
"Well have a look dear" Pascal said, as he turned my chair to face the mirror.
I gasped. My hair was tamed, curled and pinned back elegantly. My makeup made my face glow and made me look like a Vogue cover girl. My nails looked like...nails and not cat claws.
"Pascal" I breathed, hugging him.
He laughed "you're welcome dear you look stunning"
Liz walked over. Her jaw dropped.
"Alessandra fucking Thorne you look like a model"
I smiled.
We walked out of the salon.
"Thanks so much Liz I love you"
"Hmm wish the feeling was mutual"
I gently punched her upper arm.
Liz drove me to her place. My jaws dropped at the sight of her mansion. It was decorated with white and pearl coloured decorations. Liz caught me.
"Yeah yeah its just looks."
We walked in with out shopping bags. Liz led me up the marble staircase to her room. Her room was breathtaking. Lilac decorations danced in the oyster white walls.
We changed into our dresses. Liz wore a white dress with a plunging neckline. She looked spectacular. She was probably every guys dream. She slipped on a pair of brown heels to finish off the looks. I put on my red dress and slipped on a pair of Liz's black platform heels. I realised that I hadnt shaved my legs.
"Um Liz can I borrow your um shaving razor"
"Uh yeah sure" her eyebrows raised as she looked at my legs. She started laughing and making fun of my hair.
Ignoring the jokes, I shaved as quickly as possible.
"Im here bitches" Diana announced as she stepped into the room.
"Hmm you're not wanted" Liz said in a dry tone.
"Wheres Ale?"
Liz pointed at the bathroom. The door was open, revealing me bent over Liz's bath tub furiously scraped.
"Getting rid of those babies eh" Diana said, raising her eyebrows.
I scraped at the last piece of hair and sighed in relief.
"Lets go chickos" Diana said, dragging us both out the door. We stepped into Liz's mercedes and drove off. I was looking forward to having a good night.
We arrived at a club. I could hear the music from outside. We entered a place stinking of alcohol. My nose twitched at the strong odour of alcohol. The speakers were blaring music. Oh lord. Is this a party? It looked...wild. I saw boys grinding against girls, as the girls wiggled whatever booty they thought they had. Some girls confidently danced alone, feeling themselves up and moving their bodies seductively. A disgusted look took over my face. I didnt realise that Liz was standing next to me, watching my reaction.
"Ale it's a party. Have some fun instead of standing here judging everyone, you judgmental hoe"
"They brought out the judgemental hoe in me. I mean look at them. Look at the girls. Theyre thirsty shit and its disgusting"
"Have some fun Ale" Liz said , patting my shoulder and then disappearing. Maybe I should. I dont know. Ive never danced or had fun...this sort of way. I needed alcohol. As much as I hated it I needed it if I wanted to unleash the party animal...which Im pretty sure is non-existant.
I walked over to the bar and ordered a shot of vodka. I downed it, scrunching my face as the liquid burned my throat. Oh what the hell Ale.
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Authors note
Hey guys. So what do you think. By the way whats coming next is super interesting. What do you guys think of Ale and what do you expect of her in the next chapter. Oh and question of the day: Who do you think looks the best? Ale, Liz or Dianna?
I think Ale looks the best but I love them all
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