Food. Music. Dancing. I was so excited that I was at the biggest house party of the year, especially having the chance to see Kal, the foinest stud to ever grace the grotesque halls of CHS. Walking through the big entrance of the party for free, my eyes widened at the sight of the big ass house. I cheesed and straightened my white strapless shirt and went over to my friend Tiffany who was posting at the flowing drink fountain.
I sneaked up behind her and screamed, "Hey Tiffany!"
Tiffany swung around and screamed, "Ahhhh Pussy Lips!" and laughed.
I gave her a cutting look and said, "Ugh whatever!"
I smiled and looked around. "Where's Kally?"
Tiffany looked around and in the loudest voice said, "Well Pussy Lips, I don't know where Kalani could be, but I saw her earlierrrrr."
Scared that somebody might have heard, I slapped Tiffany.
Tiffany, with all her weight, pushed me back, causing me to bump into someone. Almost in slow motion, a cup of punch flew up from the person's hand and landed right on my white strapless shirt.
I stood there as the punch soaked into the shirt, making it completely transparent as I saw the person. It was Kal who stood there laughing. Red with embarrassment, humiliation, and confusion all at once, I hightailed it to the nearest bathroom as I heard a roar of laughter behind me.
I finally found a bathroom upstairs in the house and locked it behind. I looked at the shirt and felt the tears gather in my eyes, but I fought them back. I sighed and felt because of this I had no chance with her. I sighed again and tried to turn on the hot water in the sink, but it didn't work. I growled angrily and went to the shower to turn it on. It worked. I took my shirt off, exposing my 'full, voluptuous breasts, and started soaking it in the shower water. I sighed, trying to get the punch out the best I can, but suddenly the door bust open. What the hell? I screamed and covered myself up when I saw Kal and her friend Brooke come through the door. Startled, they close the door behind themselves, but immediately try to get out as I yelled, "Get the fuck outta here!" But the door wouldn't open.
Grabbing a towel near the shower, I covered up and tried opening the door, but it wouldn't budge.