It was finally Monday and we were no longer were suspended.  Today would be the first day of me showing Asher what he is missing out on.  I had to make Asher realize that I was done having my feelings toyed with and I wanted him to know how it felt.  I was wearing a red and black striped tie front off the shoulder long sleeve crop top paired with high waisted jean booty shorts. Instead of my usual converse I decided to go with some black suede open toe ankle boots.  My hair was down and in loose curls.  No makeup was needed for this look and never was going to be need for any look.  I pulled into the school parking lot and got out.  As I walked towards the school everyone was looking at me.  I heard a few cat calls and could sense the hungry eyes looking me up and down.  Making my way towards my friends I saw Asher talking to some girl.  When he noticed me his mouth dropped.  I smirked and gave a little wave.  All of the girls looked at me with devilish smiles.  The guys were completely and utterly shocked.  I stopped in front of the girls and gave a little twirl so they could take in my whole outfit.  

       Well you look hot.  All I know is that if I was I guy I'd definitely hit that.  Amara admitted.

      Aww thanks.  I thought I was over doing it.  I stated.

      You could never over do it.  Especially when you're trying to get back at a jerk.  Scar said.

       Yeah I guess so.  I'll need all the support I can get.   

       I think you look stunning and he made you feel like shit so the only fair thing to do is make him feel like shit too.  Also I think the boys are twice as mad at him if not more for calling you what he did.  At least Colt is anyway.  Brook added. 

       Well lets get to class then.  We don't need to be late on our first day back.  I stated.  

       It was lunch time so the girls and I were seated at our usual table.  The guys told us they wouldn't be at lunch today. And Asher was sitting with a bunch of football players and had one of Trastinville High's tramps sitting on his lap. Their sloppily heated make out sess was going to make me vomit.  I turned back around to my friends.  They were all I needed right now.    

       I can't believe him.  He calls you a slut then goes and shoves his tongue down some girls throat like he isn't a fuck boy himself.  I should go over there and punch his face in.  Amara said standing up but before she could Scarlette and Brook pulled her back down.

       As much as I want to join you in doing that it won't change anything.  And it's my fight and it shouldn't involve any of you.  We also don't need to get in any fights on our first day back.

       Honey if it involves you its gonna involve us too.  We aren't going to just lay around watching you suffer.  We will have your back through it all.  Scar informs.

       Thanks guys.  That means a lot to me.  So how do you guys feel about a party?  I need to get my mind off of everything and just let loose.  I suggested.

       Now that sounds like fun.  I heard one of the football players is having a party.  Amara states.

       Okay then we can meet at my place around 6 to get ready.  We can also ask the guys if they want to tag along.  I say as the bell dismisses us from lunch.  We all head to our next class hoping time will go by faster so this day can be over with.

       The last bell of the day finally rang and everyone rushed out of the school doors.  I was so ready for this party tonight.  Nothing was gonna get in my way of having a good time. 

       When 6 rolled around all the girls were here and we started getting ready for tonight.  The guys said they would meet us there.  An hour later we had clothes all over the floor,  music blaring, and makeup spilling over my bathroom sink.  I was sitting on the edge of my bed with curlers in my hair.  Brook was digging through the piles of clothes on the floor throwing stuff in each and every direction.  Scar was french braiding Amara's hair and you could hear her complaints over the music.  Falling back on my bed careful to not ruin Brooks hard work.  This is one of those times I wish I was a boy.  No trying to find the perfect outfit or making sure your makeup is on point.  Sometimes I think that God made me the wrong gender.  But in the end I'm glad that I'm a girl.   

        After 2 hours and multiple things being pulled over my head we were all finally ready. Scar was wearing an off the shoulder blue and white striped tie front shirt with ripped skinny jean and black cut-out heels.  Brook was wearing a black lace no sleeve top with a teal skater skirt and grey strap stilettos.  Amara was wearing a cropped white and maroon long sleeve jersey sweatshirt with jean shorts and black converse.  I was wearing a black laced cropped tank with a navy blue high waisted skater skirt with black corset heels.  

       We arrived at the party around 10.  When we got out of the car music could be heard from blocks away.  As we walked up the steps of the house there were cans and people laying on the front lawn.  The smell of alcohol hit you as soon as you entered the house.  There were people practically having sex on the couches and dance floor.   I looked around and couldn't spot the boys anywhere and it didn't help that Brook was pulling me threw the drunk and sweaty bodies towards the kitchen.

       I grabbed a cup and filled it with beer.  My friends had vanished so I was left alone like usual.  I migrated towards the back yard where it was less crowded.  Taking a seat on a bench I took a sip of my beer.  I closed my eyes and let the alcohol take over.  Seconds later I heard the sliding door open.  Looking over I saw a guy with brown hair and green eyes.  I think he was on the football team.  He saw me and started walking over.

       What is such a pretty girl like you doing out here all alone?  I would think that you would be in their dancing with your friends.  By the way I'm Vincent.  He says offering his hand out for me to shake.

       I'm Raelynn.  I say shaking his hand.  And to answer your question my friends kind of left me which isn't a big deal anyway.  I was the one that dragged them to this party in the first place so I can't blame them for trying to make the best of it.  I came out here to get a break from all the commotion  So what brings you out here?

       Oh, I see and it was getting kinda stuffy in there.   Thought I could use some air.  You wanna maybe grab a beer and join me on the dance floor?

       Sure I could use another beer maybe even something stronger.  

       After a few more beers and several shots later I lost all control and just let loose.   Vincent and I hit the dance floor dancing like no body was watching.  His hands on my waist felt so right at the moment.  Our bodies moved to the music in perfect sinc.  Wrapping my hands around his neck grinding up against him letting the music take over my body.  I was laughing and giggling just having a great time.  Vincent looked down at me with a smile on his face not once letting go of my hips.  I glanced up at him as he was leaning in and closed the space between us with my lips.  His lips on mine felt so good.  The kiss was so soft yet passionate.  We broke away and resting our foreheads against each other catching our breaths.  

        That was some kiss.  Vincent says.

         I laugh and smile.  It was?  

       Of course it was.  It was one of the best kisses I've ever had.

       Wanna uh maybe do it again?

        I thought you'd never ask.

       He brought his lips down against mine slowly deepening the kiss.  He ran his fingers through my hair causing chills to run down my spine.  This kiss was way better than the first.  I could get used to this.  We were sadly interrupted by someone tapping my shoulder.  We broke apart and I looked over to find Scar and Brook holding up a very intoxicated Amara.  I could smell the after math of alcohol coming from Amara.

       Sorry to interrupt but I think its time to go before Amara decides to spill her guts again.  Brook states.

       Okay give me one sec I'll meet you at the car.  I say.

        When I see my friends make it out the door I turn to Vincent and smile.

       Tonight has been amazing.  Thank you for everything.  I'm sorry I have to go so soon.

       Its perfectly fine.  I had a great time too.  We should maybe hangout some time.

       I think I'd like that.  Can I see your phone to put my number in?

        Sure.  

      We swapped numbers and I gave him a kiss on the cheek and said goodbye.

      After getting Amara home and cleaned up it was about 3 in the morningwhen I got home. I got out of the uncomfortable clothes I was in and slipped on some pjs.  Tonight has been more than amazing.  Vincent was so sweet.  I wish I could of stayed longer.  I thought falling onto my bed.  He made me feel ways I never felt around Asher.  The smile was still on my face from our last kiss.  A buzz from my phone brought me out of my thoughts.  I grabbed my phone and saw a message from none other than Vincent.

Vincent:  Hey I was wondering if you wanted to maybe grab lunch tomorror or something?

R:  I'd like that.  

V:  How about 12 tomorrow.  You can send me your address and I can pick you up.

R:  Okay.

I gave Vincent my address and told him goodnight.  I couldn't wait till tomorrow.  All that was running through my head had to do with Vincent.  The way he kissed me.  The way he made me feel.  The way my fingers ran through his hair so smoothly.  I have never felt this way with anyone.  The girls would want every detail tomorrow. They had tried to get it out of me the second I got in the car but I told them I was to tired and they dropped it.  I felt like a little girl on Christmas morning.  

       When the girls and I were on our way to home they had mentioned that they couldn't find any of the guys.  Brook had apparently tried to get ahold of Colt and the others but had no luck.  They probably ditched the party and went to the track or something.  I told them not to worry that we would check on them again tomorrow.  Amara had apparently downed a few to many drink and spent most of her night puking up her guts.  I felt bad that the girls had to take care of her but the assured me that I deserved to have a good time.  Which I totally did.  I also never saw Asher or Felicity at all which made the night 10 times better.  Turning my radio on low and shutting off my lamp I let sleep consume me putting me in a peaceful slumber.