Drunken Friends Are The Best Kind Of Friends:
"Oh come on, Sierra." My best friend Katherine complained. "Everyone will be there!"
"Parties just aren't my scene. Sorry, hun," I said sounding unconcerned to the moody twenty year old year old. Katherine and I have known each other since she was seven and I was six. We met in the first grade and decided to be bff's in the art room.
She looked at me with those big, brown, doe eyes. It was hard to resist saying no to a girl like her. Katherine is five foot' six and her build was skinny with curves. You know, like the Victoria's Secret model bodies you see on TV. Her hair reached a beach blonde color that's natural, mid-neck length, and curly, matching her tan skin. We lived out in California, so it was pretty easy to stay tan if you enjoy the beach.
I was a bit different than her, but not by much. I'm slightly taller by two inches. My build is curvy in the right places while my belly, legs, and arms are toned nice enough. My eyes are blue, and I have beautiful, strawberry blonde hair that reaches my shoulders in a wavy form.
"But, Sierra! That cute guy in your psych class will be there…" She said flirtatiously.
"Who? Jake? He has a girlfriend." I told her, pushing her to the side as I went to get something to eat. We both shared an apartment while we attended the University of California. I did have a crush on Jake, but he and his girlfriend, Jodi, seemed to be pretty serious. Therefore, I forced myself to move on.
"Nope, they broke up. Didn't you hear? He dumped her in the cafeteria for cheating on him with one of the football players."
"No fucking way. I don't know. You know how I get at parties. I'm socially awkward, and you'll be going with Blake." Blake and Katherine have been dating since freshman year here. So, they have been together for a year now.
"Yeah, but you can find someone like you to talk to. Maybe someone will make their socially awkward guy friend come and it will be love at first sight thanks to me." She told me confidently.
"Ugg, you're not going to let this go are you?" I asked her with dread in my tone.
"Nope, so either say 'yes' now, or I can keep bugging you till you say 'yes' later."
"Fine, you win, I'll go. But if I don't have fun within an hour I'm leaving."
"Ok," she laughed. "Let's go get ready. The party starts in two hours." Katherine added.