I was starting to feel queasy about this.

"Guys look, I don't know about this, I mean I can't just go to a party when I don't even know whose celebrating. I mean come on let's be reasonable about this"

"Kat its okay, I know the guy, we're friends"

"Mia, just because you talked to the guy once doesn't mean you're friends okay?"

"He said we were"

"Yeah, because he was trying to get in your pants"

"Oh my, how can you say that"

"I don't know, because its the truth"

"Oh I see, you're just jealous"

"GUYS!!!, you're not helping matters at all besides I have nothing partyish to wear"

Mia jumped up and down as she clapped her hands excitedly.

"Oh don't worry about that, I've got it covered"

Both Santa and I looked ourselves secretly.

Oh no she didn't

"Um, mia what exactly do you mean by that?"

"Oh I went by the boutique today and found some really cute clothes, you'll love them"

Mia's style of clothing is kind of unusual, very very unusual. Its the kind that comprises mainly of bright clothing, well bright embarrassing clothing that's why her mum always picks out her formal clothes so she probably bought a couple of cut pink teddy bear clothes.

"Mia, what did we tell you about shopping without our supervision?"

"Oh, you said I shouldn't do that but I was really excited and I found the prettiest clothes for each of us and I just couldn't let it go. I'm sure you'll love it"

"Well I hope so" I whispered quietly. We were about to prepare when I heard a knock by the door.

"Are you guys expecting anyone"

"Oh oh oh, the clothes" mia jumped excitedly and ran towards the door while Santa and I looked at ourselves pitifully.

Mia ran inside after collecting the package. She quickly opened it, once she brought it out I was sure my jaw dropped to the ground. The clothes were absolutely stunning.

Unbelievable

"So do you like?"

I looked at her in disbelief.

"Are you serious, I have to say, you really really and I mean really got me in shock here. I mean I thought it was going to be like...." I was nudged in the stomach by Santa.

"What?" I whispered

"Sshh, don't say anything, you know we can't handle crying mia" she said quietly while mia looked back and forth between us oblivious to what was going on.

"Guys i'm still here or do you not like the clothes?"

This time around Santa replied

"What? Of course not, they're beautiful. Okay enough chit chats we have a party to go to".

Writer's POV

Katherine and her friends prepared quickly for the party. Kat felt really weird because it was basically her first teen party, well she and her friends. Their high school was really posh so the only thing that mattered was books and dresses. They dressed appropriately for the party, mia and Santa settled for short gowns but kat refused to wear such because it was her first time at a party and she wanted to be comfortable so she settled for tight jeans with a black long sleeved top then paired it with a fashionable hat with cute heels. They were ready.

They all decided to take Kat's car because Santa wanted to drink to stupor while mia wanted to check out hot guys so they needed someone to drive. Katherine wasn't keen on such parties, she usually attended formal parties with delicious cocktails and well organized proper business men and women. They could hear music blasting from the particular house as they got closer, it was like they would be thrown away by the sound. As they got closer, Kat could definitely feel nervousness radiating off all of them. Who could blame them?.

Katherine's POV

We entered safely and was all smiles until a huge body fell in front of us with a loud thump. It was so scary that we had to scream at the top of our lungs but our voices were covered by the music. The person on the floor stood up sluggishly then looked at us with a huge grin plastered on his sloppy, very sloppy mouth filled with either saliva or alcohol. He was drunk to stupor. It was so disgusting, if this was what being drunk felt like, then I certainly want absolutely no part of it. Mia would definitely be traumatized by this, both mia and Santa clung unto my shoulders as we hurriedly went away from the drunk boy.

Is this what a party looked like because it looked really disgusting, with sweaty bodies clung to themselves dancing weirdly and couples sucking off their faces. We were about to get ourselves a drink when a partly drunk guy stumbled upon Santa.

"Hey, pretty thang, say, you wanna dance with me or kiss me?"

Wow, crazy dude

"I like a direct guy but I'd love to drink"

"Then come with me"

I looked at Santa unbelievably as she walked away waving stylishly at us, I was about to ask Mia if we could find a safe place when I caught her ogling at a particular person. I looked at the direction at which her eyes were fixated and saw a man probably in his early twenties looking at Mia weirdly with a smirk. I was about to discourage Mia from going when I literarily felt a cold breeze blow up to me. Wow, its like she ran towards him.

I guess I'm all alone. I went towards the refreshment table and was about to get juice when...

"Trust me, you don't wanna take that"

I looked at my side and saw a cute boy probably around my age holding a red plastic cup.

"Why?"

He looked at me in disbelief as he answered.

"Because its spiked"

"What?"

"Its mixed with vodka"

"Why would someone do that?"

"I don't know, maybe because its a party?"

"Really sarcasm?, anyways thanks"

"You're welcome, you can have this"

He offered me his drink but I looked at it suspiciously.

"Um, no thanks, I'm good"

"Its okay, its not harmful, come on, just have it"

"I never asked if it was harmful"

His eyes changed dangerously as he moved closer to me.

"You'd better take this, else it'll end badly for you"

Okay, I was scared, really really scared but I wasn't about to give him the satisfaction of seeing me that way.

"Shouting will do you absolutely no good"

Of course not idiot, the music is deafening.

I was about to give him a piece of my mind when I heard a familiar dangerous voice.

"You'd better scram before I give you things worse than death and if you didn't understand me, that was a threat"

Liam!, seriously!, why is he here and why is h....

Oh my land!!, a complete definition of a bimbo was clinging and I mean totally clinging unto him with her breast crushed to his arms. I never knew these kinds of people existed.

What a pig Liam was!!!.

Hey guys, once again apologies, I have exams so reading takes up most of my time but I'll try to update whenever I can.

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