I was kind of angry that Gabbie was making me go to this damn party. I am not interested what so ever. Everytime I go to a party, something horrible happens to me. I can't even drink because I'm underage.
I just prepare myself for the worst and do make up. I go for a pretty casual look because I just want to get in and get out.
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Gabbie comes to pick me up and I just ignore her the whole time.
"Is there something you want to tell me?" I didn't answer.
"Liza, hello? Earth to Liza!"
" What do you want?"
"I would like to talk to my best friend." I ignored her again. "Liza, I think you will have a great time at this party. Just give it a chance. You might meet somebody there. Maybe somebody that will changed your life." She said whilst winking at me.
"That's not the point, Gabbie. I didn't want to come here but you forced me. I love you, but you can be really too extra sometimes."
"Can you promise me no fighting?" She begged.
"Yes, but I can't promise that I'll have a good time." We both started laughing until I remembered that I can't drink yet and I'm going to a frat party. "Gabbie you know I can't drink yet, right?"
"You don't have to drink. You can still have fun!"
"I said no promises." I repeated.
We arrive at the party, and Gabbie runs over to Zane. I just go sit on the couch and wait a few minutes. Everyone started to come and I was really bored by myself. A tall guy came and sat by me.
"This party is a bummer, isn't it?"
I was confused to why he was talking to me, but he wasn't wrong. "Yeah, it is." He was actually pretty cute.
"I can't do anything here. I can't even drink alcohol, by the way, I'm David." He told me.
"I can't either, and I'm Liza." I said.
"Well, I guess we can just talk." He said. So, we did just that. We, talked about how our friends forced us here, and how boring the party is, talking to him was actually pretty cool.
The loud music was illuminating most of the sound until someone cut it off.
"LET'S PLAY A GAME!" A boy, who was obviously drunk, yelled. Everybody cheered. "SPIN THE BOTTLE!" Everybody cheered again.
I am not playing spin the bottle. NO way. Gabbie comes over to me.
"You should play. Since you can't drink, at least play the game with us."
"Gabbie, everybody here is drunk. I don't want to play with them or make out with any of them!" I said in a serious tone.
"Please Liza, for me?" Gabbie begs.
"FINE!!" I said throwing my arms in the air.
Everybody gets in a circle. I sit next to David because he is the only one I bond with at this party. For some reason I end up going first which kind of pissed me off because I don't even want to play this game. I spin the bottle and it landed on................
Alex. (You thought it was going to be David)
I lean in to kiss Alex and everyone was cheering me on so I stopped. Then, everyone booed me. So, I just pecked him on the cheek. Everyone continued to boo me.
"I KISSED HIM, DIDN'T I!?" I yelled out in frustration.
"MAKE OUT, MAKE OUT, MAKE OUT, MAKE OUT!!" Everyone chanted. Alex didn't really seem drunk, but he was acting as stupid as everyone else.
"I DON'T WANT TO DO THIS!" I yelled out again. I felt really embarrassed and I thought about leaving but I can't just leave Gabbie.
"You don't have to do it. It's okay." David says calmly to me. He rubbed my back after seeing I was really angry and about to have a panic attack. Everyone just started booing us and went back to their game.
After a few more hours of just talking to David. We exchange numbers and Gabbie drops me off.
"Liza, what's up with you and that David guy? She asked me.
"Nothing, He's just a nice guy." I lied. I think I might actually have feelings for him. He is just so perfect.
"Are you sure? You were kind of talking to him all night."
"He was the only one there that wasn't acting like a fool." I exclaimed.
"I think you like him."
"Yeah, I do. As a friend." I lied again.
"Yeah...okay." She said sarcastically. "I think you should've of made out with Alex. I would've made out with Alex if I had the chance." She said and we started laughing.
I arrived home and Gabbie left. I checked my phone and went on my private messages on Instagram.
"It's Cody (this is a random name that popped in my head btw). I miss you. We should meet up sometime. ;)" He sent.
I freaked out. My ex boyfriend is trying to talk to me now. I'm not getting back into that abusive relationships!
"NO, I DON'T MISS YOU AND I DON'T WANT YOU IN MY LIFE!" I sent him.
He messaged me back almost immediately. "It's your funeral, not mine." He threatened.
I logged out of Instagram and I didn't plan on using it in a long time.
I fell asleep thinking about what Cody would do if he found me. I was horrified. I was sleeping and I can here my phone buzzing in my sleep but I was not about to wake up to check my phone.
I did not want to find out who was texting me...
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