Missy
I ran into the bathroom.
Before I go any further, you should know that Nikki, is a major drama queen. Like seriously. I could say it came with the actor territory but that would be a lie, she just loves attention. I stood outside the bathroom stall that she was in, listening to her whimper.
"Oh come on Nikki, come out." I said. I walked backwards and sat next to the sink. Checking my ponytail was still in place and retouching my mascara.
"If you think about it, its your own fault." I said, then the door opened. Nikki stared at me mouth open, angry.
"My fault! That guy just basically called me a slut!" She yelled.
"You asked him to guess! He guessed, wrong, but still it was a guess."
"He assumed that because i wear short skirts, and tight dresses and high heels that im some street walker." She slammed the stall door and walked over to the mirror, pouting and applying lipgloss. My sister was beautiful but she did have that bimbo plastic look.
"Well...out of the three of us, you do kind of give the prostitution vibe," I could tell by the offended look on her face that that wasn't the right thing.
"I'm the only virgin of the three of us!" She screamed.
"Do you wanna shout it a bit louder, i don't think the damn chef heard you!" I whispered harshly.
"Thats why it upset me," She sat down on the other side of the sink to me. "I mean, you know ive made sure I keep it till marriage."
"I know." I said quietly.
"I mean, I just want it to be special. I didn't know I was looking like a slut." She looked at her hands in her lap.
"You don't look like a slut. Look that kid, Leighton."
"Logan."
"Whatever, he is clearly crazy about you, you should've seen his face when he realised he'd offended you."
"Really?" Her eyes lit up as she looked at my face.
"Yeah." I wiggled my eyebrows in an annoying way.
"Cool." She said biting her bottom lip. "Guess we better go back out then." She hopped up, grabbed my hand and pulled me to stand up.
We returned back to the table to find Amy had drunk the bottle of wine. She sat smiling sleepily. Oh god.
"Amy?" I said tapping her arm.
"Yeah?" She turned her head to me, her eyes almost half closed. I looked around the table, to be honest they all looked a little drunk.
"How long were we gone?" Nikki asked, raised eyebrow, obviously noticing the drunken-ness.
"Like half hour?" Kendall said. He was now sat next to Amy.
"Amy got a round of tequilas in, and then another." James closed his mouth as he burped. "And another."
"Amy!" I said like my mom.
"Missy!" She said back giggling. "Oh come on. They need to be shown how to loosen up."
"Yeah I know, but what about me!" I said sitting next to her smiling. She reached behind a menu and pulled out 6 shot glasses all filled with a see through liquid.
"Now what kind of sister would I be if I didn't buy you a little something something." She said winking. I laughed and looked around at the boys.
Clearly they'd never been tipsy before.
Lets show them how to pary.
