Chapter 2

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The week went good. Brandon and I had a lot of classes together. He was a really nice guy. We wanted to walk down, finally at home. I needed to prepare a lot of stuff for the next week. College was heavier than I thought. But it was okay. I wasn't here for fun. I wanted to have perfect grades. "Are you coming to the party tonight?" Brandon asked. "What party?" I asked confused. "Oh B. Come on. Everyone is talking about the party. It's the 'Get Together' party. One of the best parties ever." he said happily. "You're not a first semester student. Aren't you too old for this?" I chuckled and he poked my side. I laughed. "Hey. You're Blair, right?" I looked streight and saw Matthew. "Uhm, yes? How can I help you?" I asked, coldly. "Matthew Jenkins. Nice to meet you. I only wanted to ask if you're coming to the party tonight?!" he mentioned. "Uhm, I ...I don't know, yet." I answered. Did I really wanted to go to one of those parties, with people who couldn't stand me? "Matt." someone said loudly. It was James who was standing, suddenly, behind Matthew. "Whatever. I'd be happy to see you there." he winked at me and left with James. "What was that?" Brandon asked. "I have no idea." I answered honest. "So, you're going to that party? I mean, you might have a date with this ass." he chuckled. "Okay, I'll go. But just if you're my date to tonight." I smiled. He laughed and agreed.

"Don't you think I look too, uhm, too bitchy?" I asked as we reached the location. "Hah, not at all. You haven't seen the other girls." Brandon laughed. I was wearing a short neckholder dress, which was open in the back, with matching black heels. My long brown hair were up to a ponytail, decent make up. But I felt like I was a playmate. I grabbed his lower arm, because I was nervous as we entered a huge house, no it was like a mansion. Soo many students, I guess halt of them are going more to parties than to lectures. "Blaire. You came. Welcome" Matt came out of nowhere, stopped right in front of me. "Looks like." I answered. "You look amazing." he complemented me. "Thanks" was the only thing I could say. He explained where we could get something to drink, to dance and where the pool was. Right, a pool on a mansion. Brandon brought us something to drink and we went outside. The pool was so huge. Everything was huge. I had no idea who was living there, but, I didn't care. The music was loud and the beat sick. I was wondering when the police might come. I hope we wouldn't get caught. We danced and giggled, and drunk more and more. I was glad it was friday. "I'll grab us another beer. I'll be right back!" Brandon said and kissed my cheek. He was a little drunk as well.

"Guess, who's here." someone said behind me. I turned around and there he was. The perfect guy, named James. "Uhm, yes, I guess I'm here." I answered. He looked all over my body. Oh my gosh. He was amazing. A girl came around, stopped beside James. "Hey, here you are." she said, drunk. She had blond, long, curly hair, a lot make up and her dress, well it looked more like an oversize belt. He didn't care about her, just looked over my body. And it got pretty warm out here. "What brand is your dress? Is Walmart even a brand?" she giggled. I looked down. "I'll be right with you, Lora. But first I need to take care about her." he took my wrist and pulled to the back of the garden. The he stopped, behind some bushes. "What are you doing here?" he asked, a little rough. "Uhm, it's a party? I thought everyone is invited. James came closer and licked over my skin on my neck. He stroked with his fingers over my slip. "Hmmm... you're so ready Blaire." he wispered against my skin. I got goose pimples right away. His hot breath on my skin. Wow. "You shouldn't be here." he said out of no where. And with those words he turned around and left.

It took me a few minutes til I was able to realise what happened. I walked to the pool again and saw Brandon, waiting for me. Out of sudden, someone pushed me into the pool. It was the girl named Lora. She laughed out loud with her girlfriends. "You're not one of us baby girl. And you'll never be." he shouted. The music stopped and everyone looked at me. Brandon helped me out of the pool and gave me his jacket. Matthew and James were standing there as well. Matt laughed, James didn't do something at all. "Let's go home." Brandon said. I was shocked. It was so embarassing. A few tears rolled down my cheek. "Shh, B." he tried to calm me down.

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What do you think about the night? Why did Lola throw her in the pool? xoxo

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