Hmm so this was a party i thought to myself. I don't normally go to parties, Mia's more the party girl I'm kinda more or less the ugly best friend. Oh well this is my time to shine...... my party. Boys you better watch out!
I guess you could say i was a little excited. As soon as we walked through the door Ashton, Mia's boyfriend immediately grabbed her and gave her a hug sneaking in a kiss. 'Happy Birthday Babe', she said.
I kinda just stood there for a bit waiting for them to be done, i felt like an idiot until i saw that half the guys were staring at Mia. Yea i guess she did look good. After they were done i pulled Mia away and whispered to her 'hey, why is everyone staring at you?' 'It's not me there staring at its you.' She replied with a cheeky grin.
'Hey Bev.' Ashton said
'Umm hey cool party.' Omg i felt like the biggest loser ever.
'Yea thanks, umm i didn't think you were coming.'
'Oh why not?' I asked inquisitively.
'Well i heard you had a big fight with Tyler or something.
'Arghh yea.'
'Ohh well. umm i have to go somewhere but have a good night.' He said with haste not really meaning it.
I could feel myself starting to blush, but i think my make up covered it.
'Hey umm lets go grab a drink.' Mia said
'Sure.'
As we were leaving the lounge room i could feel the stares on me, but they weren't uncomfortable stares more like 'WOW she's hot' stares. It felt nicee.
But being me in my day dream i bumped someone, spilling there drink all over them,
'Oh I am so sorry.' I started. But he just put his finger to my mouth actioning me to stop. It was the same guy from the cafe. But before i could make any more sense of what i just did. My eyes focused on something. The door was ajar, 'OMG!' I yelled
'What?' the guy from the cafe started to question. 'Urgh ummm i have to go.' He tried to grab my arm but i hit it away.
In my mind i was heading to the front door so that i could get home, but i guess my heart didn't inform my brain.
As i started to walk i realised i was going to the bedroom, it seemed like the house had gone quiet. But i wasn't afraid to let them hear what i had to say, i thought as i stormed up to the room.

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Living Life One Day at a Time
Chick-LitBeverly Lucas was just an ordinary 14 year old girl; living life, going through high school. She didn't have the dream life but she knew she had a lot more than others. Even though she was living amidst the hustle and bustle of busy Brisbane, with h...