Kiss Me

[Blaire]

I was sitting on Nyki's bed, watching her apply on glittery
eye shadow, as I flipped through an old magazine.

"Please tell me you're going to change." Nyki said, eying
me in the mirror. I looked up at her and let out a sigh.

I got up and walked over to my closet, "So you're saying
I look bad. Thanks." I looked through all my tops.

"No I wasn't saying that.. I just want you to get out there
and flaunt your stuff." She turned and smiled at me.
"You need a guy. I swear. Just have fun with, not a really
serious one." She went back to applying her make up.

"So make me into a whore?" I said, taking off my shirt
and changing into another one.

"Seriously Blaire. No. You know exactly what I mean.
Stop being so fucking down." She shut the eyeshadow
pack and started messing with her puffy hair.

"Whatever. I don't want a guy. Let alone go to this stupid
party." I complained.

"You're going! I don't care what you say, you are still
going no matter what. You can't ditch me." She yelled.

"Chill. You only want to go cause Jake is going to be
there.." I muttered under my breath.

"Shut up." She throw a make-up-covered Kleenex at me.

I fixed my shirt, and walked over to the full body mirror
on my wall, and glanced at what was wearing.

Nothing too special, just a grey sweater thing, and nice
black shirt. A silver necklace would do the trick, and maybe
some of my unreal glasses. To give me a chilled look.

I throw on a pair of flats and went over to where Nyki
was spraying her Hair Spray puff with more.. you guessed
it - Hair spray.

I applied some eyeliner and grey eyeshadow, giving me a
smokey eye. Throw on some mascara and foundation.
I was ready; I checked everything over.

"You're forgetting the most important thing. Lip gloss!" She
blew me a kiss, with the lip glass container sitting in her hand.

I picked it up, and just put on a little. There finally I was close to
perfect. Ha, I wish.

We grabbed our bags, walking pass my parents yelling at each-
other and out to my car.

I so wasn't in the mood to party.

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[Parker]

"Dude this party is gonna be the shit!" Nate yelled from the top of
the stairs, and walked down to where all of us were getting tables
set up for the food and drinks.

"Yeah dude I know. Nyki's coming." Jake smiled, showing a little
sign of lingering feelings.

"Since when do you care about that bitch?" Nate asked, setting a
stack of red cups on the table.

"Since I first kissed her." Jake replied.

"What a joke." Nate snickered walking into the kitchen.

"He wouldn't understand.." Jake spit under his breath.

"Sure he doesn't. Neither do you." I replied bluntly.

"What the hell is that suppose to mean? Like you know shit. You don't
know crap about them. So shut the fuck up." Jake looked at me with
a glare.

"Who said I did?" I questioned him putting a bowl of chips on the table.

"Shut up." He walked away.

"So I heard that chick.. Blaire is coming with Nyki." Nate said walking
back into the living room.

I could feel the heat of my cheeks move across my face, "She is?"
I choked out.

"Someone's got a crush." Nate laughed taking a sip of beer.

"No I don't. I just yawned." I lied.

"Who the fuck turns red when they yawn?" Jake smirked walking back
with a beer in his hand, obviously not pissed off anymore.

"I do thank you very much." I leaned on the table.

"Whatever. Anyways, here's some protection. Just in case." Nate winked.

"Really Nate, condoms? I don't think that's going to happen tonight."
I said handing back the little box of them.

"Let's see.. Highschoolers, Alochol, drunk and high girls, horny guys..
all leads to drunken one night stands." Nate smiled, refusing to take
back the Willy Protectors.

"I'm not going to do that. I'm not in the mood." I said giving the condoms
to Jake, who was happy for the little present.

"You such a pussy. Why do I even bother asking you to come to parties
if your never in the mood?" Nate said, taking another sip from his beer.

"Good question." I smirked.