Chapter 2

  "Are you honestly wearing that?" Megan questioned, pointing at my outfit as I sat on her fluffy twin sized bed. I flung my head back groaning loudly in annoyance as I whined. "What's wrong with it?" "Well, it kinda looks gothic. Being all black and such." I rolled my eyes sitting up again. "Whatever. I does not." She turned and fiddled with something in her closet not paying any attention to my statement. She tossed a shirt at me causing it to hit my face and both of us to laugh. "At least change your shirt to something more...happy." I rolled my eyes letting out a breathy chuckle and held the shirt out from my face looking it over. It was a pink, purple, and white tie dyed tank with a black owl printed on the front. It was alright I suppose.

  I stood and walked into the bathroom changing and looking in the mirror. It hugged my curves to my liking and I smiled walking back into the room.

  It was nice having a friend the same size and height as you so you can share clothes.

  Megan had already changed into a strapless, tight green dress that came a little above her knees, but not quite mid thigh. She had pulled her hair into a messy bun and had place a black bow in the off to the side of it. She had on minimal makeup only accenting her eyes with thick black eyeliner and mascara.

  "See, now that's better." She laughed with me and I looked at the clock. "It's 8:30 now. When does it start again?" "9:30." I nodded and my stomach growled like a bear trying to escape a cage. "I'm hungry." "There will be food at the party." She stated sharply, securing another bobby pin in her hair. "But I'm hungry nooooww." I whined, pouting like a child. She groaned and looked at me as I crossed my arms over my chest to match my pout. "Fine. We'll grab some Nandos then before the party." I cheered and she rolled her eyes in mock annoyance with a slight smile as we walked out the door.

  ***After Nandos***

  We walked up to the front door of the already packed house knocking loudly trying to catch someones attention over the blasting music. The door opened with a creak and revealed our friend Maya. "Hey girls! Come in!" She shouted over the music with a large smile moving aside allowing us to step in.

  Alcohol filled my nose causing me to scrunch it up slightly with the overpowering smell. The walls shook, music boomed, and it was completely crowded. People were snogging on couches, dancing like mad lunatics, fist pumping, or eating and drinking.

  I looked over at Megan who was staring wide eyed past me and into the corner of the room. I followed her gaze and my eyes landed on 'the bad boys' causing a shiver to run down my spine when I realized they were staring right at us with smirks littering their faces. Megan grabbed my arm dragging me outside where some of our friends were and getting us away from the stares.

  I guess if you had to 'qualify' us into a group it would be kind of our own made up one. We weren't snobby populars nor were we nobodies. Everyone knew us, but not everyone liked us. We were non judgmental and full of different kinds of people. We were smart, pretty, jocks, and nerds all combined into one group.

  "Hey Olivia!" Megan called out. "Hey girls!" She gave us each a hug and we started talking.

  After about an hour my mouth was dry from all the talking and laughing over the music. "I think I'll get something to drink. I'll be right back." They nodded as I walked back into the house heading towards the kitchen. As I searched for something non alcoholic, I felt a tap on my shoulder.

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Who tapped her on the shoulder?

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