I walked from every door to door looking for Amber. She has a huge house. But I really needed to tell her something. About 5 or 7 doors later, I finally found Amber making out with Lucas, my ex. I could see Lucas slowly stripping Amber and I just stood there in shock.
Letting my best friend have her fun, I shut the door and went back to the stupid party. I don't really care about Lucas anymore, he was just a horny guy who kept asking for sex and he got tired of waiting. I'm not really that kind of person, because I got other shit to do than fucking people. I didn't really enjoy the party, so I sat at one of the tables and asked the bartender for some coca cola.
Some girl was there too, looking bored. I figured I was bored too, so I went to sit beside her and hopefully have a small conversation or something. She had long light brown hair, and really pretty eyes. She also had black Ray Ban glasses, which looked really good on her. That's when I remembered, she was the girl from earlier.
"Hey person's name I don't know." She turned around recognizing me from earlier.
"Hey, didn't I see you earlier? Oh, and by the way my name's liz."
"I'm Jamie. And yeah, I saw you earlier, you were asking me where the washroom was." She giggled quietly when I said that. It's kinda cute. She got a text message and when she glanced at her phone to see the text, Liz frowned.
"What's wrong?" I asked her in a gentle voice slightly concerned.
"Uh it's nothing, I gotta go."
I gotta admit, I was a bit disappointed when she said she had to go. But I still wanted to get to know her.
"Oh okay, but before you go, can I have your number?"
She smiled and said "Yeah, of course." She gave me her digits.
She got up and exited out the door. I wonder if she was single. Wait, why does that even matter to me? Though a nice girl like her wouldn't be single. I could finally see her face properly and damn, she is pretty. She's got green eyes and like the perfect teeth. She was dressed casually, hoodie and jeans. She even had a beanie on top of her messy hair, but she could pull it off. I wish I was that pretty.
I just came home few minutes ago and I texted Liz. I really hope she replies.
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Teen FictionA regular tomboy who likes boys, but later on experiences feelings she has never felt before. She's an ordinary person. Has a few friends, goes out from time to time, and has a life. She slacks in school and doesn't give a shit. She comes across a...
