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.

to, study like nerds when we need to, and

lake house was this huge awesome two- story glass mansion that you would often see in Architectural

pulled up to the driveway, we noticed the already

like the party has started," Tiff

she pulled my hand so

they were drinking, dancing, laughing, making out, playing beer-pong— basically everything hormonal teenage kids would love to do when the

familiar voice as

saw Ryan, smiling his mega-watt smile at

was with his other football friends, but he left them and strode over to

said to

Tiff for a split second and

"Sure,"

right back," he said as he slipped toward the

talk and I'll go get myself my own kind

gesturing between her and Mark. Moments later, Ryan was back with two red plastic cups in his

and Mark took this a sign

Ryan

looked kind

How was

good. Just a bit tired.But

awkward and didn’t

walking by

we're playing a game. We need another couple to

_ slurring her words

Couple? 

"Upstairs.Now,"

him.Ryan and I

we were climbing up the stairs to the second floor master bedroom,

flung the door open and revealed four other people were sitting around in

us some more

for us to sit around the

shut and joined Madison around the

are we playing?"

a couple truth or dare," some

"Pretty self-explanatory,"

picked up an empty beer bottle

"Oh, but we're not..."

Ryan and he just

"Let’s start!"

spun the bottle

could say anything else, the bottle was spinning and spinning until suddenly it stopped directly

or dare?" the

"Uh..."

thought about it for a while and said,

at each other, grinning mischievously before

almost spat the drink in my mouth, but

looking right back at me, not knowing what to

haven't done

way!" The

"Come on, man!"

"Stop lying!"

"It’s the truth,"

and the group

smiled

they picked the wrong

okay, just spin

ordered and

few seconds, and lo and behold, it landed in

for you two," Madison said

means...dare?" I

The group cheered and

to make out

the

classic choice, babe," Brad

looked over at Ryan who just

back as he gave his hand out

started oohing as Ryan and I made our

closed, we heard someone yelled, "seven minutes starts now, lovebirds! Make it

giggle and

raked his

stupid.We don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to," he

thinking for

they probably

like do something to make it look like we

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