Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)
Chapter 8: Party Favor
EMMA's POV :
"I don’t think I'm ready for a full-on date yet.I get all nervous just thinking about it,"I groaned into my pillow and threw my head back on the bed.
Tiff and Carrie were sitting next to me.
It was a typical Thursday night for us girls.
We were binge- watching Sex and the City for the gazillionth time when I got a text from Ryan.
He was asking if we could go out tomorrow night.
"We can all go as a group? Maybe that'll take your mind off things,"Carrie suggested.
"Actually, that’s not a bad idea,"my body shot up in response.
If we were all going out as friends, it might even be fun.
"And I know just the thing.There’s a party tomorrow night at Madison Davis’ lake house.Everyone will be there.It'll be perfect,"Tiff made a good point.
"That's a great idea, Tiff.And Em, if the date turns out to be sucky, you can always hang with us," Carrie added.
I nodded at their suggestions.
Not wasting any more time, I replied to Ryan’s text, asking him about going to the party at Madison’s house.
"He says he'll be there!"
I squeaked as soon as I read his response.
"Yay! This is gonna be fun," Tiff shot Carrie and I aM knowing look.
It had been a while since I got a chance to let loose and have fun with my friends.
The last time we did that was for my birthday and look at how it all turned out.
I just hoped that things would start looking up from here on now.
Friday night came in a blink of an eye.
Tiff and Carrie came over after school so we could get all get ready at my house.
Mark would pick us up at 8.30 or so and we'd all head to Madison Davis’ lake house.
I had to admit, it was fun trying out clothes and getting ready for a party with my friends.
We played a lot of J Balvin and Bad Bunny songs to get us in the mood, and it was working.
I was thoroughly happy and I felt great when I stepped out in my crop tank top and skirt and my girlfriends started fake drooling.
"You're gonna give Ryan a heart attack with them skirts!" Tiff commented.
"Yeah? Tell that to your cleavage," I motioned to her choice of outfit, a very tight black tank top.
"Guys, Mark is here. Come on, we have a party to get to," Carrie said as we scrambled to get our things and shoved them into our tiny purses.
"Hey, do you want one?" Tiff whispered to me suddenly, revealing a pack of condom in her hand.
"Oh, no," I muttered quickly
"I don't think things are gonna go that far,"
"Just better be safe than sorry," she said again and quickly slipped the condom into my purse.
"What are you two chit-chatting there about, come on, chop-chop!" Madison Davis was the Queen Bee at our school.
She was head cheerleader and her parents were loaded.
She reminded me a lot like Regina George from Mean Girls, except she wasn't that mean and she loved throwing parties.
She was dating Brad, captain of the football team, and they were the power couple of West Lake High.
The Kanye and Kim K, if you must.
Which was why it was important for them to throw awesome parties every now and then to assert that dominance.
Tiff, Carrie, and I were the in-betweeners.
We were social and somewhat popular, just not at the top of the food chain.
But I liked that about us, it gave us a range.
we want to, study like nerds when we need to, and still
was this huge awesome two- story glass mansion that you would often see in Architectural
soon as we pulled up to the driveway, we noticed the already many
party has started," Tiff said in a singsong
way, she pulled my hand so we would walk
drinking, dancing, laughing, making out, playing beer-pong—
you made it," I heard a familiar voice as we entered the living
saw Ryan, smiling
with his other football friends, but he left
said
get you a drink?" I looked at Tiff for a split
"Sure,"
said as he slipped
talk and I'll go get myself my own kind of
us," Carrie said sweetly, gesturing between her and Mark. Moments later, Ryan was back
Carrie, and Mark took this a sign to scoot
how're things?" Ryan started
looked kind of
great. How
Just a bit
being awkward and didn’t
Brad were walking by and they stopped to talk
we're playing a game. We need
_ slurring her
Couple?
"Upstairs.Now,"
was motioning for Ryan and me to follow him.Ryan and I exchanged a look and we just
the second floor master bedroom, right behind Madison
open and revealed four other people were sitting around
more
us in and gestured for us to sit around the
the door shut and joined Madison around
are we playing?" I asked
or
"Pretty self-explanatory,"
picked up an empty beer bottle and placed it in
"Oh, but we're not..."
looked over to Ryan and
"Let’s start!"
he spun the bottle around
anything else, the bottle was spinning and spinning until suddenly it stopped directly
Truth or dare?" the group cheered in
"Uh..."
thought about it for a while and said,
other, grinning mischievously before one person asked, "What are
the drink in my mouth, but
Ryan, who was looking right back at me, not
actually haven't done anything,"
No way!"
"Come on, man!"
"Stop lying!"
"It’s the truth,"
and the group continued
smiled sheepishly
picked the wrong couple
just
ordered and Ryan
again for a few seconds, and lo and behold,
truths for you two," Madison said quickly before I could say anything
means...dare?" I asked
group cheered
to make out in the bathroom for
and the group cheered
classic choice, babe,"
over at Ryan who
him a small smile back as he
I
someone yelled, "seven minutes starts
could hear the group’s giggle and laughs
shuffled nervously and he raked his
don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to," he said
breathed, thinking for a while
probably can
should, like do something to make it look like we made
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