"Woah, last night was weird!" Brandon said, as he entered his living room. I've spend the night at his place, because he lived closer to the party house and I really not wanted to be alone. "Hah, tell me about it." This college was confusing and weird. "Are my clothes really that bad?" I asked and faced Brandon. He fell down on the couch next to me. "Oh B. Not at all. It's just noch Gucci and stuff." he answered. "Do you have those?" I wanted to know. "Yep, a few. Not my entire closet, but some of them." Great. Even my friend was one of them. "Do you want to borrow something for the next week?" "Can I?" I guess I got puppy eyes. He just laughed and nodded. "Of course." I hugged him really tight. I was so thankful. Maybe the next week is getting better than the first one. "Do you wanna spend the weekend here? I mean, it would be fun." Brandon asked. "Sure." in the first week he became a really good friend of mine. I felt like I had someone who can save me. And it was a good feeling, not to be alone in this crazy new world. "Awesome. What about lunch?"
We went to a restaurant on campus. It was always pretty crowded. Mexican food for ever. We sat down on a table in the front. I borrowed a scarf of Gucci. It was Brandon's idea. He meant that if people from last night are seeing me in a designer brand, the gossip about last night just fade away. "Look who's out. Our fish is on dry ground." someone female said. Just fade away, right. "Ciara, are you for real?" Brandon asked. Ciara was a typical student from this college. Tall, long dark brown hair, thin, designer stuff. "What? It was too funny." she giggled. "Is your own life too boring?" my friend asked her. He was ready to protect me. "Oh see, who's there. A nobody. And the Gucci scarf doesn't change a thing. Let's go, Ciara. Smells like loser." Lola said, who came out of nowhere. Both laughed and went to the back of the restaurant. "Hah, Matt and James are hanging out with those bitches." Brandon mentioned. I turned around. Ciara and Lola were still laughing and Matt as well. James just looked at me, no smiling, just for a few moments and looked away.
Brandon and I ate our lunch. He paid, like a real gentleman and we left the restaurant. "Hey, Blaire, wait a minute!" someone yelled behind us. We turned around, and... Matthew ran towards us. Great, another asshole. That's what I needed. "Any stupid comment and I kick you ass Matt." Brandon said. I loved him right now. "Woah woah, calm down man. We're doing a pool party tonight. Just wanted to ask, if you guys wanna join." "Are you kidding me? I mean, have you seen what Lola did to B. last night?" Brandon mentioned. "Yep, I saw it. Well, the good thing, this time it's a pool party. Think about it, okay?" he smiled, winked at me and ran back into the restaurant.
Should I go there or not?
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