Going To The Party

It gets closer to the time I’m meant to meet Olivia but the thought of the party seems more enticing, so I decide to hold off on meeting up with her for now.

I do feel a little bad though so I send a text, inviting Olivia to the party before getting ready.

‘No I’m good but you have fun, talk soon’ Olivia texts back.

"Hey Jaz, I'm gonna go to that party.” I say before she quickly cuts me off.

"Great I’ll give you a makeover before we go! We'll definitely make you look sexy!" She giggles as she stands up, looking through some outfits she had borrowed from her girlfriend who had a similar body to mine.

She then throws me a tight red dress, some black tights and also gets a pair of heels. "Put these on."

I strip out of my t-shirt and jeans, not minding if Jasmine saw since she had already seen my cock at this point. I then put on the tights and the dress which clings to my curves, or what little curves I had anyway. Lastly I put on the heels, which were quite uncomfortable since I rarely ever wore heels, I would probably fall over at the party and embarrass myself.

"Looking good already." Jaz says as she looks through her makeup bag. She soon finds what to use on me and I take a seat on the bed. Jasmine starts with foundation, dabbing it lightly onto my face. "Hold still," she says as she blends it in . "We need to make sure everything looks flawless."

As she works, I can't help but feel a mix of excitement and nerves. This party could either be great or a total disaster. Olivia's face pops into my mind, but I push the thought aside. She'd understand, I tell myself, even though a doubt lingers.

"Now for the eyes," Jasmine says, moving on to the eyeshadow palette. She chooses a smoky look, something bold to match the red dress. "Close your eyes."

I close my eyes, feeling the brushstrokes and listening to Jasmine talk about the party. "I heard it's going to be pretty wild. Most of the parties Kira's sorority throw are."

I nod slightly, trying not to move too much as I try to picture what the party could be like.

Jaz soon finishes. "Done!" She says, stepping back to admire her work. "Take a look."

I stand and face the mirror. The person looking back at me is almost unrecognizable. The makeup looks great, giving me a confidence I didn't know I had. The dress clings perfectly, and even the heels don't seem as scary now.

"Wow, Jaz, you really outdid yourself," I say with a smile.

She grins, "You did most of the work, I just gave you some extra flair."

We grab our things and head out the door. The night air is cool, and I shiver slightly, but it's more from anticipation than the temperature.

The party is at the sorority house a few blocks away, and as we approach, we can already hear the music thumping through the walls. Inside, the atmosphere is electric. People are dancing, laughing, and talking loudly over the music.

"Come on," Jasmine nudges me. "Let's get a drink."

We make our way to the makeshift bar in the kitchen, where a blue haired girl is standing as she downs off her drink. She looks up at me and Jasmine, flashing us a smile. "Hey babe." She says to Jaz.

"Hey!" Jaz replies excitedly, rushing over to the girl as she wraps her arms around her, kissing her passionately. After about a minute Jasmine pulls away, turning back to look at me. "Becks, this is Kira, my girlfriend."

Kira

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"A nickname huh? That's new." I say to Jaz, giggling slightly before smiling at Kira. "Hey, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too, Becks." Kira replies.

There was a hint of sarcasm on her last word but I shrugged it off, taking the drink Jasmine had just made for me. I take a sip and make a face at the taste, deciding to just quickly down it. Jaz seems unfazed by it though, happily downing off two cups.

"Hey Jaz, baby? Why don't we go and dance?" Kira asks.

Jaz turns to me. “Are you okay on your own? It’s totally fine if you’re not, we’d both be happy to dance as a trio.”

“Yeah, totally happy.” Kira replies with a fake smile and a hint of sarcasm.