The New Girl

Day 10. Lit

Alexa being the usual tomboy was wearing a Nirvana shirt with acidwash shorts and Doc Martens, atleast she tried with makeup, she was wearing mascara and real thick eyeliner.

Tori was dressed as if she was going to a rock concert . She had on a ripped croptop, red skinny jeans and dirty pair of Converse with black eyeshadow, eyeliner and black lipstick. It kinda suited her as I'd never seen her dress like this before. She was normally girly.

Alexa inspired her.

''We look cute. Let's head out of here!'' Kaitlin yelled, shoving her head through the window at the top of the car.

I joined her , letting the breeze mess up my hair, although I didn't mind like Jeda did. She was sat so still you would think she was Mona Lisa or something.

Just so that she couldn't mess up her makeup.

She looked fake.

Eventually we reached to the house which was blasting Avicii- The Nights. I loved this song .

There were flashing lights through the window and teens were outside running around, some were throwing tissue over the lawn and some were just gossiping.

I'm sure the real party was inside.

We all got out of the car and walked up to what looked like a mansion but was surprisingly only a house. Damn, it was like visiting Oprah's house or something. This would be the last place I'd host a party for wild, out of control teenagers.

Once we arrived inside all of us split up, going off to our own devices. I was in need of a drink, anything that would quench my thirst.

There was a table full of soda drinks and a bowl of orange punch.

Did Jai Lynne really think we were dumb? Of course no one is gonna take that bowl of punch, someone's obviously spiked it with alcohol.

To play it safe, I picked up a can of Coke and opened it, quickly holding it away from me as it fizzed uncontrollably.

I took a sip .

I ventured off and walked around, a few people I noticed from my World History class smiled at me and loads of random people complimented my outfit.

My can was finished and I was bursting to go toilet, knowing what this house was like, I'm pretty sure it would take me until next week to find the bathroom. It was massive inside here.

I walked upstairs and opened a door, hoping it was the toilet, instead it was a bedroom with two sexually frustrated teens on the bed doing some highly PG-18 rated stuff.  I closed the door quickly, my eyes feeling violated.

Eventually I got lucky and opened the bathroom, it was clear of any teenagers and looked pretty clean.

I went toilet , washed my hands then left. The hallways were pretty dark up here, but I still managed to find my way. The stairs were at the far end.

I began walking down the neverending hallway back to the steps and felt a slight tug on my waist. I turned around to face Jason , his hair messy but tidy (if that makes sense) , wearing a black polo shirt revealing his toned arms, black jeans and his Jordan Flights he bought when we went to Footlocker.

He had a cup of some sort of liquid in there and a smirk on his face.

''I actually thought you weren't coming.'' he spoke, the smell of Extra minty chewing gum lingered.

''Well I'm here.'' I shrugged my shoulders.

''Well duh. I can see that.'' he rolled his eyes.