My boyfriend and I have just gotten into a huge fight about him not appreciating the things I do for our relationship of two years. So I’ve decided to keep him clueless about the party that was about to happen in the evening. It was organised by our high school students so I was pretty sure it was going to be lame and boring and I didn’t really plan on staying longer than an hour.
I was in my bedroom trying to decide what to wear. The only thing I was certain about was my pretty little black thong. I always felt like it brought me luck somehow, but maybe it was just the fact that it made me feel sexy and confident.
So there I was – in my tight thong looking through the wardrobe. I’ve never been that girl who spends a lot of thoughts on what she’s gonna wear so I just grabbed the first skirt I could find and of course it was the shortest one I could’ve possibly picked out but I just went with it since I didn’t have the nerves to look and further. I decided to wear a tight black croptop with it and no bra, my nipples gently poking out. I wore a black pair of Vans on my feet to keep me comfortable. I felt so sexy in black and I went on to put some red lipstick as a cherry on top. I have dark hair that is cut right bellow my chin so I went through it with my hands to make it a bit messier and fluffier. It was time for me to put my jacket and helmet on. I grabbed my keys and got on my motorbike since the party was a 20 minute drive from my town.
As soon as I arrived I saw a few of my friends already drinking out of a cheap bottle of wine outside the party house so I joined them. There were Gina, Amber, Vincent, Demi … and a beautiful girl I’ve had a crush on since … forever, Tasha. She was the only one not paying attention to my arrival and it still hurt even though I was used to her ignoring me since our first kiss. She got a boyfriend and so did I so we had decided to take some time appart and try to ignore our feelings. Her hair was longer than mine and a bit lighter as well. Her eyes were dark brown, almost black and I wasn’t sure if she had noticed me staring at her. She seemed shy at first but after a few moments she smiled at me, oh god her smile …