I finish curling my hair and belting out the newest single released by Miley. The loose falling curls hit my face, in a way that slims it. My bright yellow bathroom gets too warm too quickly and I stand in just a bra and thong in the kitchen munching on barbecue chips to calm my nerves. Sophia and Danielle are both getting ready in their rooms; I hear some rap song coming from Princess’s room and that’s not surprising; she has a taste in music that deviates from the norm I guess. Danielle is attempting to reach some high note and it sounds like a mixture of tires screeching and a cat being thrown in water; not pleasant. We are all getting ready to go bar hopping with everyone tonight. It’s only 8 so we have at least an hour before the pregame in our apartment.
Jesy
Hey Girl! What are you wearing tonight?
My phones vibrate and I take my chips back into my room to scan my closet. I love this walk-in closet; all my shoes are laid in order from sandal to boot; my clothes are in order from dress, tank, shirt, long sleeve, and etc. I am a little anal when it comes to things being a certain way and in order, but whatever. I decide to go with a tight black pair of leggings, a low cut army green and black tank with some black-velvet covered wedges. My eye shadow needs to be darkened to complete the outfit; and to make myself actually look old enough to get a drink at the bar. I shoot Jesy a pic of my outfit and head back into my hot-ass bathroom to add more black eye shadow to my lid.
Since I am all done, early of course; I sit in the living room waiting for my roommates to come out and show me their outfits. Surprise, surprise Sophia is in a low-cut skin tight black dress with little bootie heels and a cardigan that she claims “adds modesty”. She has the perfect little body to rock this outfit, which is more power to her but she always has to show just about everything; but never does anything about it. She will get super drunk, have her vag slip and laugh about it in the morning. She dances to some ghetto-rap song that the only words I can comprehend are “Lifestyle, and bitches” Really great artistry she’s listening to. I turn my attention away from my whore-tease of a roommate and text Niall.
Niall the Irish :)
Hey what are you doing?
Hey Char I am just putting my supras on and about to head over to your place!
He responds near immediately and my heart flutters with excitement to see him. Well to see everyone I guess, but especially Niall.
Are you going to walk with Deo Zayn and Jesy too?
I don’t want him to walk alone, it’s not that late but I want them to all come together so it isn’t awkward.
Yeah and Louis is coming too. It’ll be interesting.
I read the last message, and realize that Jesy is with Deo, I’m with Niall, and Danielle has been caught with Deo by Zayn. Poor wounded Zayn, he actually shows some sort of real smile and his eyes light up when he is around Danielle; but she had to go and be with Deo last night. No doubt Zayn will be high or drunk if she is around. I really hope Deo doesn’t act too forward with Danielle in front of Zayn. But I am sure he is oblivious that something was going on between Dani and Zayn. I am probably the only one who caught their silence gazes and smiles only a few nights back. Oh and Sophia who as far as I know, has nothing with my foreign boys; but who knows as long as she keeps her slutty-tease claws out of Niall her and I will get along just fine.
