I don't know how, but my "night out" ended up being me sitting at the library with my Cousin Jes. He was only 15 and we were close, so when he needs a ride somewhere, he calls me.
He had a report due Monday (he's a procrastinator) and he wasn't aloud to use the internet. So we ended up here, in a run down library, at 6:30 in the afternoon.
"Its Friday night, Jes!" I yelled in the car on the way Here. "I had plans tonight! And I'm going here, with you, instead of going to a party with Seb. I just ca-" he stopped me there.
"A party with Seb? You're his sister, not his date. And you could have told me no at any time. I'd have been okay with it." He said in his "dude chill" voice that every teenage guy had.
"I'm not going as his date. Just with a group of friends and he happens to be going, too." I corrected him. He chuckled.
"Sure," this time he elbowed me. I giggled in return and he looked out the window. "I'm Becca and I'm in love with my brother," He said in a high pitched voice. I reached over to hit him andhe goes "Now, now Becca. Keep your eyes on the road. Violence solves nothing."
We giggled the whole rid there, teasing and taunting each other. I loved this dude, but he can be a real pain in the ass sometimes. Whatever.
When we got here it was 7:15 and he was complaining about his report. I helped him and we ended up leaving by 8:00. Just enough time to do my hair before the party. "Have fun!" Jes yelled as he ran up his walkway.
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"Becca! Hurry up!" Sebastian yelled from the bottom of the stairs, "They'll be here any minute!"
I still had the same lacy dress and flats on, but I threw my hair into bouncy curls and put a white bow in the back. I did my makeup simply. White eye shadow, mascara, eyeliner winged out at the corners, and red lipstick.
I reached the bottom of the stairs and Seb was waiting for me, along with his friend Andrew, Jake, and my friend Abby.
Once I was in the group and no one was paying attention, Seb grabbed my ass. "Beautiful," he whispered in my ear.
"Wait! Picture time!" My mom yelled from the kitchen. She always took a picture of everything, no matter the event or reason.
We all got into a group standing underneath the staircase. Sebastian next to me with his arm draped across my shoulder. Such a nice big brother. I thought, but my brain knew that there was more than just sibling love between us.
My mom snapped the picture and we headed out the door. Abby wore a dress just like mine, but red. Jake wore jeans and a polo shirt, like always. Andrew was the "gangster" out of all of us and wore black skinny jeans, a red Nike shirt, and a gold chain necklace.
And Sebastian, he looked amazing. He wore a blue, plaid button up, his nice jeans, and a black hat. His brown hair was combed down under the hat and he wore his nice Jordan high tops tonight. He looked very handsome.
He promise me he wouldn't drink, meaning I could because he was driving. I never got to drink, but he went out all the time. I never got "trashed", but I was never exactly sobber.
The whole night was full of drinking, dancing, and partying.....until we got home, that is.
