I hop out of the window, landing on the roof of the 1st floor. I take off my heels then grab on to the edge and slide my legs off and drop down from the roof.
I put on my heels and head down the street pulling my dress down. I walk pass the blue house and turn down a separate street to get to Kip's birthday party.
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Kip (a.k.a Patrick) Anderson is a Jock who only dates nerds. He says he loves girls that wear glasses but I think he likes girls that are easy.
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I step onto his sidewalk and walk pass the spilled drinks and red cups thrown around his yard. I walk closer to the door and hear the music pounding. I open the door and step in. The music is extremely loud.
I hear the sound of everyone talking and the sound of glasses. I go to the beer keg and grab a red cup and fill it up.
I sit up at the bar looking for one person only. Brad Peller. I look out for him sipping my disgusting beer.
"Hi" I hear a guy say to me, I turn around.
I see a tall, handsome, guy with dark hair and flirty eyes.
"Hey" I say to him smiling slightly
He sips his drink.
"Soo, how are you?" He said taking another sip
"Well guy, I am waiting for my boyfriend" I lied.
"You don't look like you have a boyfriend" he smiled.
"You don't know what I look like" I said taking another sip.
" I do actually, I am staring at you right now aren't I?" He said smirking
"Oh okay Mr. Smartie Technical Pants, how about you get me a drink" I lean across to get closer to him
"Oh, I am a smartie pants now?" He said raising his voice happily
"Yes!" I said almost laughing
"It would be my pleasure to get you a drink" he said walking away to get me a fruit punch.
I drank my beer and looked at the time. I had been here for 15 minutes and nothing good has happened. I walk out to the back and I see Brad and his girlfriend that he had been with longer than he told me.
I take a deep breath and stop staring at them and then Brad sees me and starts walking towards me. I watch him until someone says
"Hey, here is your punch" The guy said handing me my drink
I look over to Brad and he turns around to go back to his girlfriend
"Thanks" I smile and walk away
"Hey!" He says following me
"What?" I say
"What's your name?" He says stopping
"You'll find out" I smiled at him and walked to the other side of the party to just get away.
I saw Steve Mcaffin talking to his girl thing. I walk up to Steve.
"Hey, Steve" i say smiling
"Wanna lose some cash?" I say to him
"Always baby" he said getting close to me
"Let's go upstairs and party down"
"Sounds nice but I actually gotta go" he said
I smile and nod. I walk outside and grab another cup and walk past this pathetic group of girls who are worrying about their hair and drinks being spiked. I take a sip of mine and then walk to the pool.
I take off my heels and dip my feet in and watch everyone talk and puke.
"You like avoiding people, don't you?" I hear someone talk in my ear
It is the guy who got me punch.
"You like being weird, don't you?" I said chugging the rest of my drink.
"A question answered by a question.. you're ridiculous" He shook his head.
I roll my eyes
"Pshh please"
"By the way, how will I find out your name if I barely no anyone" he asked looking into my eyes.
"You will, Monday at school" I said sadly.
"Right and you know this how?"
"Because I do..Stop asking questions..what's your name?"
"You will find out at school-" he started, laughing. "Just kidding, I am Geoff Ester"
"Nice name, Ester" I smiled
"Thanks, no name" he smiled back drinking his punch.
"Did you want something?" I smirked at him noticing his glance at my cleavage.
"Nope, just a chat" he said simply
"Where do you live?" I say more suspiciously than I wanted
"Recently in a hotel but hopefully we get that blue house on Anderson" He says
"Oh"
"Yep, but that house is a little creepy to me but home is home"
"Soo you just wanted to chat?" I asked wondering
"Yep if that is fine?"
"Your not pranking me right?"
"Why would I?"
"No reason, sorry, i gotta go" I say, knowing it is getting late an knowing he didn't just want a chat.
"See ya, no name"
"Same to you, Geoff Ester"
He nods and I stand, pull my dress down and leave. I just about run home trying not to make my boobs fall out or my butt.
I throw my heels onto the roof then hang on to the roof and pull myself up. I slide through my window and take off my makeup, brush out my hair, take off my dress and hide it in the closet with my heels. I shut off the music, unlock my door and get in bed.
YOU ARE READING
Chelsea Slutgomery
RandomChelsea Montgomery is having boy problems and trying to find her way. This is my first book that I am writing in a girls point of view..its gonna be weird. I hope you enjoy:) Oh and vote..or nah ~Nick P.s. this may be a little explicit at times