Typical But Not So Typical Nerd

~Chapter Two~

***25 Minutes Later***

"Holy shit, I did't realize how much an Almond Joy can save a persons life" I say "And change there attitude" RJ glares at me. Im sorry, i tend to get an attitude if i don't have what i want. Doesn't everyone though? No, just me? Okay... 

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After Rj dropped me off, i decided to start getting ready for the party. 

I decided to wear a red lace fitted dress with some velvet black 6 inch heels that Paris got me for my birthday. As for my hair and makeup, I think im going to go with classy beach waves and a nude shadow, winged liner and a red lip kinda look. 

You know, the cliche "Natural" but nowhere near natural look. 

*Ding*

I walk over to my phone to see a message from " Hoe" Yep, i have Paris under hoe.Its a bestfriend thing. "Be there in 10." I say her message aloud. 

I grab my key, black purse and began to walk down stairs to wait for her arrival. 

***Exactly 10 Minutes later***

*Honk Honk*

Welp, Paris made it very clear she has arrived. The love i have for my friend...peep the sarcasm. 

As i start walking to her car, she rolls down the window "Get in bitch, were going partying" She says very Regina George like. This girl has a personality of her own, i swear. 

"Hey babes, you ready to get our party on" she asks "My party is always on" I retort. 

If i recall, the party is at this dude Michells house, Im pretty sure I had a class or two with him once upon a time. Im not to sure, if anything Paris knows who, what, where, and why.I just leave the party planning and finding up to her, the girl can find anything out within minutes. Guess thats why i love her.

***15 Minutes Later***

We have arrived at the party...reason i know? Loud thumping music and puking teens all over the front lawn. Yep "How to Tell If You Are At a Party 101" Should i make that a thing?? Duhh

The aroma of alcohol is in the air.... Hopefully there is good alcohol and not that cheap crap. 

" Im going to go get something to drink, do you want anything' Paris yells over the music "yes, water please" I don't want to start drinking right away, i like to get familiar with the vibes and the set up, you know just in case anything happens. Ill have some knowledge of how to exit the house. 

This house is pretty big actually, Im talking like massive... this could be the next white house. This mansion per-say could beat my little two story 4 bedroom, 3 bathroom house by a landslide. Coming to think about it, I don't know what i would do with so much house, like this is A LOT of space...maybe to much for me. I can only do so much in this big house.

Paris gets back with my water " Hey, you down to go play shots in the kitchen?' I nod. If anyone is wondering, shots isn't a game its just a-bunch of teens in one big circle taking as many shots as they can. Overall, its pretty fun. 

As me and Paris approach the kitchen, i get a huge whif of some expensive ass tequila. Wellll heres to the night being over real quick for me. Expensive tequila and I don't last too long. 

"Heyyyy girllssss, ready to join the first round" some dude asks, I'm pretty sure his name is Angel. Either way me and Paris go stand in the circle next to some other teens around our age, hmm, they look really familiar. " OKAYYYY LADDIESSSS AND GENTLEMAANNNNN, the object of the game is to see who gets plastered first....LETS BEGAN" Angel yells. Once he said that, everyone including myself started picking up shots and slamming them one after another and so on. 

Paris and I are currently dancing on the counter like we are in a Karaoke Bar. Who knows? Maybe we are. Ive been spinning a lot and dancing like its my last day alive."

"I feel sick, Im going to go to the bathroom." I tell Paris and she just nods. I began to walk towards the edge of the counter so i can get off. 

Little did i know, some prick had moved the chair we used to get on the counter. WELLLL FUCK. I feel myself falling forward, i can literally see my face being smashed by this goddam tile floor. 

In my luck, someone scooped me up in their arms and saved my pretty little face from being broken.  I look up to see the one and only Mitchell Willson, the owner of this gorgeous house. "Hey, are you ok? I saved your ass from dying back there" and i thought i was dramatic. "yeah, thanks it means a lot, you can put me down now" He set me down on my feet "Anytime, catch you later, be safe and enjoy the party" what a nice guy.

"Can you tell me where a bathroom is?" I ask "yeah, sure thing. Its down the hall on the right" "Thank you!" I reply as i start to walk towards the hall he was talking about. 

Oh dear, i feel like im going to faint... I spot the bathroom door and walk towards it. Some girl just got done using it and gave me the dirtiest look when she walked out. Okay bitch, lose the attitude. 

In my mind i was prepared to sprint for that door. Welppp the carpet under my feet had other plans for me. I started to quickly walk to the bathroom door, and BAM i trip and ofcourse  hit my head on the corner of the door. yay meeee, this night just keeps getting better. 

AUTHORS NOTES:

This is UNEDITED so plz don't come at me for that. 

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