I don't really have anything to say it is superrrr late and I can't sleep~
Nyeh! Enjoy
I don't own shit! Cept the oc's~
I shouldn't do this.
Fuck, I know I shouldn't have even believed the fucking blonde haired bitch I called a friend.
Well best friend.
I know she means well, since I am always cooped up in my home, away from 'fun' as she put it, but can she really blame me?
I mean fuck look at me! Strange colored red eyes, with dark circles under them from not getting enough sleep, white skin that hasn't seen the daylight as much, and fuck am I small and skinny.
I'm like my dad, mean, a tad bit grouchy, always cussing (not while working, if the asshole doesn't fuckin annoy me).
Fuck I just can't stand most human beings!
My last relationship was like…never! Fuck I'm going to die alone and I'm okay with that.
Liz isn't okay with it though…
So here I am standing in front of the bathroom mirror in my dad's apartment wearing what my bitch best friend picked out for me, for this, ugh god…
Party.
I heard a knock at the door, "Dude are you ready? My bro said the party starts in like an hour!" Liz shouted from the other side of the door.
"Hold on!" I said, fuck I look hideous! I look slutty, and not in a damn I look this good way.
"I'm going in!" Liz then opened the door; she looked me up and down a frown plastered on her face. "You look ready to me!" she said, waving her arms around like the dramatic fuck she is.
She sighed, "Dude, what's wrong?" she asked me leaning against the door frame. I looked down, then looked at the dress, and sighed. The dress is a strapless cherry red dress, with black laces curving around the body going to down to the end.
My hair is straightened and curled a bit at the end, and I'm positive she will have Pal do my god damn makeup.
"Liz, I look fucking stupid! I mean I don't look remotely good looking in this or anything. I just ugh…" I gave up and leaned against the wall. Liz knows what's wrong, she knows I have these stupid insecurity issues, and what not, she knows when I get stressed I start to have these weird anxiety attacks. And being around people sort of scares me.
She just knows!
She went over to me and hugged me.
"Bitch we're going." And with that she grabbed my hand and led me out the bathroom, to the living room.
Liz is wearing a dress with a blue top while the skirt is black. Her long blonde hair residing on her right shoulder blade and signature strider sunglasses placed on the front of her dress. She is also wearing dark blue toms.
"Tanny, baby, look around you right now."
I did, "What it's just my dad's fucking apartment?" I told her.
"EXACTLY! Aren't you tired of staying here in your dad's fucking apartment?" Liz told me, she then walked up to me and placed her hand on my shoulders. Shaking me while telling me,
"Taneri fucking Vantas, you are like a sister to me, NO! More than a sister, you're like…an internal organ that I need to live! And right now you aren't living so in a way I'm like dying! Do you want that Taneri for me to fucking dye? No? Okay then I need YOU to come WITH ME to this party!" she finished.
Did I ever say she is and always will be dramatic as fuck?
"Fine for fucks sake Liz I will go! But you WILL NOT ditch me just to have a 5 minute sex session with that guy you've been talking too!" I said, she smiled and ignored my insult, and hugged me, this better be a good fucking party.
"Sweet, no sloppy makeouts though?" she said as she pulled away from me trying to hold some innocence in her pouty face. I rolled my eyes.
"Not in front of me or that asshole won't have a Mohawk after he wakes up." I said crossing my arms.
"Damn you kinky Tanny" she winked at me, then pulled out her phone and checked the time. She quickly mumbled a "shit." And looked me up and down again.
"What now, does the almighty Liz fucking Strider not see fit?" I asked as I rolled my eyes, her expression changed with a slight smirk.
"We'll get Pal to do your make up, you fixed your hair right?" Told you, if she is going to a party you have to look as good as she does.
"Yes you dense fuck I did, now where are the shoes?" I asked looking around, my dad is at work saying, "he'll be there for a while trying to finish some papers." He knows I'm going with Liz to a party, the only thing he asks for me is to be careful, and fight full force if a drunk asshole comes onto me.
Even if I do get arrested.
Liz then handed me a box, "Merry Christmas Tantan," I opened the box and, thank god, Liz knows me enough not to buy fucking heels. I assume she barely bought these, cherry red toms to match the damn dress. I went to my room and threw in the box, uncaring of where it landed. As long as it's in my room, I'll probably regret this later.
Liz then pulled out her keys, while texting what I assume to be our other two friends that will be joining us.
"Okay Jami and Pal are ready to go, Pal went over to Jami's and I'm sure Pal sexy-fied sweet Jay babe, so Pal will be doin' your makeup." Liz said, telling me the plan.
I raised both my arms and gave her two thumbs up, "I'm ready, let's get this show on the fuckin road."
"Sweet."
And with that we left the apartment, me locking it of course, and went on our way to Jami's house.
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"Liz! For the love of fuck slow down god dammit!" I screamed at the blonde who was driving way to damn fast on a residential street, she might as well run over some poor kids fucking dog while she's at it.
Liz is driving a 2014 red Mazda 3 sport car, and damn does this bitch like to drive fast. She hasn't killed anyone yet, not that I know of, but fuck I'm sure she can slow it down a little.
We then pulled up into a driveway in which I assume is Jami's house. God is it fucking plain, the house is white, and seriously I wonder if her room is fucking white.
"Where here!" she exclaimed happily, while honking the damn horn like her life depended on it. About a minute or so later, Jami and Pal soon came out, Jami's dorky dad was at the door chatting with someone in the house and then walked with Jami towards the car. His bright buck tooth smile shining at us, Liz pulled down the window on my side.
"Hey girls!" he said then opened the door for Jami and Pal to get in. Jami is wearing a denim blue skirt, with black leggings and blue converse, on the top she is wearing a black shirt, with the words "who you gonna call?" written in a green, the green looking as if it was slime and I the back is the ever famous ghost busters symbol. Jami has black hair, and what I assume to be pink eyes? She looks cute, hopefully this party won't trash her.
"Now Liz, Jami is going to be staying at your house afterwards right?" He asked, Liz nodded, and she smiled.
"Don't worry Mr. Egbert! Jay-babe is all safe with me and Tantan, besides if anything happens, you know I have a good aim, and Taneri has a good kick (like that one time when we joined soccer), and Pal over her is good at sassing almost anyone to everyone." Liz said, while Mr. Egbert flinched when Liz brought back the memory of a small Taneri, kicking him where the sun doesn't shine.
He smiled nervously, "Okay girls, bye! Be safe and be careful! Liz your dad said he would call if anything happens, don't drink and drive!" Mr. Egbert said and moved away from the window.
"Yes sir!" was out reply while the window rolled up and Liz back out of the Egbert's driveway.
"Damn Jami your dad has a nice ass." Liz said turning her head to face Jami, while Jami blushed and screamed out Ewww.
I looked over at Palana, she smiled over at me. Palana is wearing a strapless dark green dress, with black flats, and a black cardigan over her shoulders, a small bag residing on her lap. I can tell that's her makeup bag, she is wearing makeup after all. She had on black eyeliner, which had a sharp end to it, cat eye as she called it, making her dark green eyes stick out a bit more, she also had on black lipstick.
Now Palana is sexy.
"Taneri dear, you look absolutely stunning! The dress really brings out your eyes, and it looks like your missing-" I cut her off.
"Want to do my makeup Pally?" I told her, she likes makeup just the thought of being pretty and lady like gets her happy, and well she is pretty good at it.
She gave me a warm smile, "You do look rather nice-"
"Yes or no?" I said with a chuckle, sometimes she thinks she's hurting people's feelings when she asks if she can do their makeup, then she goes on a ramble apologizing if she offended anyone. So I might as well stop her there.
"Liz! Pull over the car so Pal can make me look twice as good as you!" I said to Liz she just smirked and pulled up in front of a random house.
"Well we're a few blocks away, I guess we can spare sometime." And with that Liz turned off her vehicle, while Jami and I switched places.
As I entered the back seat, I tuned and placed my right leg over my left, so I can make sure Pal has my whole face in view. She looked happy, but remained calm as to not mess up.
"If you could please close your eyes, Tanny bear." She giggled using the old nickname. I did as I was told.
/10 minutes later/
"Oh my god!" Liz said shocked.
"Wow…" Jami said.
Palana just giggled.
"Wow what? No that guy, tell me that guy right there is not ho-oh my god Taneri, you look sexy." I rolled my eyes at the ever so blonde Liz Strider. I assume I looked good, my mom always said I sort of resembled her when she was young. I just hope she meant body wise though.
"Picture now!"
Liz then took out her IPhone and switched the screen to face us. We all faced the camera and smiled.
"Everyone look good?"
"Yes!"
"Yeah!"
"Take the damn photo!"
Sure enough after I said that; Liz took it, guess her taking all those god damn selfies really paid off in the end.
"Okay now onto the party!" she then started up the car and maneuvered the car to get out of the spot.
I looked out the window and my eyes widened, "STOP!" I yelled. She did, with the car lurching forward of the sudden stop. Sure enough a purple tinted challenger passed by honking at Liz.
It's like time slowed in that moment. The driver flicking off Liz, and the passenger in the backseat behind the driver had his head out the window, like a fucking dog.
His eyes meet mine, I couldn't get a good look of him, but I'm sure he saw me. Time then went back to its normal pace, the purple challenger speeding off into the street, and Liz questioning if we we're okay.
"Yeah fucking asshole." I mumbled
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Liz then pulled up into a street parking space, she luckily found not too far from the house. We all got off, and I looked around, I noticed a purple tinted car a few cars up ahead from the house her bro was Dj-ing at.
It is around what 10 o'clock. And it's pretty dark out here beside the street lamps. Maybe I'm just paranoid? Probably, we started walking to the house and well…
Damn
This house is fucking big!
Liz then went ahead and looked us all up and down. As if she was a general in front of her army, god she is stupid.
"Guys I'm sure nothing will happen, but remember my bro will keep an eye out for us, and there will be people drinking so just be careful, I don't wanna loose a best friend on a good night like this, and if you have sloppy makeouts with anyone and things get too intense just hit'em where it hurts and jet it! Okay?" Liz looked at all of us with a serious expression.
"Let's just try to stay by each other okay?" I said, they all nodded.
"Yeah!" came the enthusiastic reply from Jami.
We all then walked up paved concrete walk to the front door.
Liz rang the doorbell, and sure enough it opened.
Her brother then opened the door and grinned at us. "About damn time! C'mon let's go to the dancefloor, this shit is going to be fuckin crazy sis! He said as he moved out of the doorway and lead us in.
"Ya'll do know you're going to be my dancer's right?" Liz's brother said, his tone serious.
In all my life in that moment have I ever wanted to kick Liz's ass along with mine for becoming her god damn friend.
This is going to be a long night.
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"Dude, don't wreck my motherfuckin sweet ride!" a tall boy with black hair that looked indigo complained in the backseat.
"Maybe if you wveren't stoned! I wvouldn't have to." The driver with a streak of dark pink in his black hair yelled in the back.
"Hey fuckerth, are we here already?" another boy in the passenger seat asked, his hair is a dark blonde/brunette color, sort of like honey.
"Bro, uh, leave my bro alone, and, uh, yeah this is the place…" another asked, he has bright red streaks in his Mohawk styled black hair.
Soooooooo, can we get off already?" another boy, sitting in between the two males in the back. He has blackish/blue hair and is already annoyed with the current sausage fest that's happening in the car.
Little did they know they already meet the girls of their dreams, the driver almost hitting them.
So like every other cliché movie/book.
This is when the party starts.
Guys oh my shit, I shouldn't have made this but oh well. I have a few songs that will make you laugh this is rated T for now but I'm going to switch it up after the first encounter.
Bye guys! Have a goodnight/good morning!
/Absconds.