Aww Pickles, My Neighbor is A Hottie
Halloween Party Pt. 2
***Karie's POV***
I walked out of my closet to see the girls staring at me. They had probably been like that since I entered. Creeps. Their mouth's dropped. I grinned at their reaction. If they were stunned imagine other people's reactions. After catching there look's they blushed. I rolled my eyes at them.
"Time to party?" I asked.
"Time to party." The squealed together. I squealed too. It was our senior year and we all looked gorgeous. I couldn't wait for people to start arriving. I pointed to the lights to tell Cece or Ashley to turn them low. Ashley rushed over and turned them down. Cece went the other way and turned on the orange lights my dad had hung up on the ceiling. I looked up to see them reflecting against the disco ball. I turned to Ashley who was amazed by the disco ball. Such a blonde. I went into the kitchen and started to set the lemonade and water out. I had the beer on my island already set up. I knew by the time the party was over the lemonade and water would be buzzed. I set out pizza as well. I was starving so I assumed others were as well. I put out stupid snacks around the house and outside. Perks of living in California. It is always hot. I heard Cece and Ashley arguing again.
"Stop talking to James!" Cece took the phone out of Ashley's hand. Ashley screamed.
"What's it up to you. You broke up with him!" Ashley fought back. She better stop now. Cece was at her tipping point. I didn't want to get involved so I went upstairs to the balcony. I put speakers there and added CD's in. I had to buy pop CD's. What a waste of money. I guess that's what I get for being popular. I had to keep my music taste secretly. I loved Smashing Pumpkins and Linkin Park, but that wasn't cool. I added one Linkin Park CD into the speakers secretly though. People would be way to drunk to realize and if anyone did I would say it got mixed up.
"I hate you Cece! You must have some serious boy issues because you broke up with James and now you like him?!" Ashley stormed up the stairs. Shit. I didn't want to be noticed.
"I don't like him!" She screamed back.
"Then what are you? Lesbo? Do you like me Cece?" Ashley screamed down the stairs. While she was facing away was my time to escape. Yay for me. I crawled into the closest bathroom. I leaned against the wall.
"Is that a joke? Of course I'm not lesbo! I just don't want you to date him!" Cece screamed up the stairs.
"Well grow up because you can't tell me what to do!"
"Hmph!" I heard a lot of footsteps. I gave it a good ten minutes before they forgave each other. I giggled at my thoughts. Hopefully no one heard me.
"Karie?" Fuck me!
"Yes." I answered while getting up.
"Did you hear that?"
"No. I didn't hear screaming in a house that has a huge echo." I said sarcastically. Ashley blushed. I looked up and sighed.
"Stop fighting. It's really annoying. Like seriously, I can't deal with it anymore. Either stop fighting or stop being friends." I let out and goddamn did it feel good. I hadn't had the guts to say that in, well, forever. Ashley looked shocked.
"You would stop being our friend if we keep fighting?" She asked. I nodded. She ran downstairs.
"Cece I'm sorry!" She wailed her arms. I laughed at her. I could make them do anything truthfully. It was a fun little trick of mine. I walked down the stairs and waited for people to start to arrive. It took around twenty minutes before the place was crowded. No one was drunk yet, thank god. I didn't feel like getting drunk tonight. I walked around the house to see Cece and Ashley grinding against some guys that I swear didn't go to our school. ...Okay then. I looked around for fights and weird shit. Nothing. Sigh. I guess I could just drink one beer. How bad could it be? It took like three beers to get drunk so maybe one beer would just get me a tad by tipsy. I wouldn't mind that. I went into my garage assuming all the beers were gone. I grabbed two and went back into the party area. I drank one, ignoring the bitter taste. I hated the taste of beer with a passion. When I was done with the beer, I realized everyone was silent. I looked around to see what was happening. Then I saw it. Gerard was standing on my coffee table. He was definitely not drunk. What the fuck did he think he was doing?
"Hello everyone. My name is Gerard. I have a crush on this girl named Karie," He pointed at me and my heart stopped, "and I wanted her to be my girlfriend." Silence and stares overcame my heart. How the fuck do you answer that? 'Sure Gerard, I would date a fat-ass like you.' An answer was expected from me.
"Ew no. I would never date someone like you. I don't date ugly fucks." I popped the 'fucks' and headed away swaying my hips more then normal. People burst into laughter. I didn't know how Gerard would react. What was I saying? I didn't give two shits! I laughed and drank the other beer. I could feel myself getting lightheaded.
Time to party up the night.
I walked out of my closet to see the girls staring at me. They had probably been like that since I entered. Creeps. Their mouth's dropped. I grinned at their reaction. If they were stunned imagine other people's reactions. After catching there look's they blushed. I rolled my eyes at them.
"Time to party?" I asked.
"Time to party." The squealed together. I squealed too. It was our senior year and we all looked gorgeous. I couldn't wait for people to start arriving. I pointed to the lights to tell Cece or Ashley to turn them low. Ashley rushed over and turned them down. Cece went the other way and turned on the orange lights my dad had hung up on the ceiling. I looked up to see them reflecting against the disco ball. I turned to Ashley who was amazed by the disco ball. Such a blonde. I went into the kitchen and started to set the lemonade and water out. I had the beer on my island already set up. I knew by the time the party was over the lemonade and water would be buzzed. I set out pizza as well. I was starving so I assumed others were as well. I put out stupid snacks around the house and outside. Perks of living in California. It is always hot. I heard Cece and Ashley arguing again.
"Stop talking to James!" Cece took the phone out of Ashley's hand. Ashley screamed.
"What's it up to you. You broke up with him!" Ashley fought back. She better stop now. Cece was at her tipping point. I didn't want to get involved so I went upstairs to the balcony. I put speakers there and added CD's in. I had to buy pop CD's. What a waste of money. I guess that's what I get for being popular. I had to keep my music taste secretly. I loved Smashing Pumpkins and Linkin Park, but that wasn't cool. I added one Linkin Park CD into the speakers secretly though. People would be way to drunk to realize and if anyone did I would say it got mixed up.
"I hate you Cece! You must have some serious boy issues because you broke up with James and now you like him?!" Ashley stormed up the stairs. Shit. I didn't want to be noticed.
"I don't like him!" She screamed back.
"Then what are you? Lesbo? Do you like me Cece?" Ashley screamed down the stairs. While she was facing away was my time to escape. Yay for me. I crawled into the closest bathroom. I leaned against the wall.
"Is that a joke? Of course I'm not lesbo! I just don't want you to date him!" Cece screamed up the stairs.
"Well grow up because you can't tell me what to do!"
"Hmph!" I heard a lot of footsteps. I gave it a good ten minutes before they forgave each other. I giggled at my thoughts. Hopefully no one heard me.
"Karie?" Fuck me!
"Yes." I answered while getting up.
"Did you hear that?"
"No. I didn't hear screaming in a house that has a huge echo." I said sarcastically. Ashley blushed. I looked up and sighed.
"Stop fighting. It's really annoying. Like seriously, I can't deal with it anymore. Either stop fighting or stop being friends." I let out and goddamn did it feel good. I hadn't had the guts to say that in, well, forever. Ashley looked shocked.
"You would stop being our friend if we keep fighting?" She asked. I nodded. She ran downstairs.
"Cece I'm sorry!" She wailed her arms. I laughed at her. I could make them do anything truthfully. It was a fun little trick of mine. I walked down the stairs and waited for people to start to arrive. It took around twenty minutes before the place was crowded. No one was drunk yet, thank god. I didn't feel like getting drunk tonight. I walked around the house to see Cece and Ashley grinding against some guys that I swear didn't go to our school. ...Okay then. I looked around for fights and weird shit. Nothing. Sigh. I guess I could just drink one beer. How bad could it be? It took like three beers to get drunk so maybe one beer would just get me a tad by tipsy. I wouldn't mind that. I went into my garage assuming all the beers were gone. I grabbed two and went back into the party area. I drank one, ignoring the bitter taste. I hated the taste of beer with a passion. When I was done with the beer, I realized everyone was silent. I looked around to see what was happening. Then I saw it. Gerard was standing on my coffee table. He was definitely not drunk. What the fuck did he think he was doing?
"Hello everyone. My name is Gerard. I have a crush on this girl named Karie," He pointed at me and my heart stopped, "and I wanted her to be my girlfriend." Silence and stares overcame my heart. How the fuck do you answer that? 'Sure Gerard, I would date a fat-ass like you.' An answer was expected from me.
"Ew no. I would never date someone like you. I don't date ugly fucks." I popped the 'fucks' and headed away swaying my hips more then normal. People burst into laughter. I didn't know how Gerard would react. What was I saying? I didn't give two shits! I laughed and drank the other beer. I could feel myself getting lightheaded.
Time to party up the night.
aww noo! this was my fav fan fic D: hope you get more ideas! <3
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