×Reese POV×

While Marchis was in the shower, I searched desperately through my closet. I pulled out a long sleeve white v cut crop top and high waisted floral skater skirt. I grab my black heels and set them aside. “My outfit is now picked out, let’s hope Marchis won’t fight me on hers. I continue searching as I hear the water shut off.

Marchis opens the door of the bathroom and walks in my bedroom with the towel wrapped around her large breasts. Good thing we are the same size or my clothes wouldn’t fit her.

“Eeeek! I found it” I jump out of the closet pulling out a sheer maroon dress. “Mar, Look!”

“No. where’s the rest of the material? Why is it so see through” She crosses her arms as if she won’t back down.

“Come on Mar! It’s a party, I bet you’ve never been to a party!” I knew I was right, Marchis moved her about two months ago and she was very shy and secluded around everyone. Actually, she still is, but not around me. “You need to live a little!”

“Psh, I’ve been to a party!” she scoffs and I rub my temples and sigh “Listen hon, a birthday party doesn’t count”

Marchis’ face scrunched for a second, she really had never been to an actual party with actual people outside her family. As far as I know, I’m her first actual friend.

×Marchis POV×

Grrrr! I hate it when she’s right, my dad always made me move and homeschooled me for so long that I’ve never actually had friends. Hell I couldn’t even leave the apartment most of the time.

I look at the dress and frown “Fine… I’ll try it on” I turn and grab the dress and walk to the bathroom. I slip the dress on and notice my bra is showing out the sheer fabric. “Re! Do you have any flower pads” I ask and she knocks on the door and hands them to me. “Thanks..” I close the door and slide the dress off and unhook my bra.

After applying the pads. I slip the dress back on and notice a bit of under boob showing. “Re, this dress shows too much.” I frown as I walk to her bedroom. She looks at me and her eyes light up.

“Marchis! You look amazing! I haven’t even done your hair or makeup yet.” I give a timid smile and grab my right elbow with my left hand, which ends up pushing my boobs together more. “Let’s dry your hair so we can get started.”

After we finish drying my hair, I put my hair into a ponytail and turn to Reese as she already squeezing the primer on the tips of her fingers. “We will turn you from beautiful, to drop dead gorgeous, but first put your contacts in.” she exclaims, I put the contacts into my eyes and she tells me to close my eyes. After I do, she starts applying the primer.

After a few minutes of closing my eyes, opening them, blinking, making a fish face, and looking up, down and all around she tells me to slightly part my lips. I listen and she applies an autumn maroon colored lipstick to my lips with a paintbrush. She smiles and puts the brush down.

“Makeup is done! Now for your hair.” Reese loosely curls my hair to give it a beachy look.

Reese takes a step back, “My god, you’re a goddess!” she smiles widely and takes a picture

“Oh shut up, I can’t be that good for the model of our school to be calling me a goddess” I look in the mirror and my mouth drops. I looked like a totally different person. I just hope it doesn’t draw attention to me. “Maybe I should use a fake name when at the party..” I frown.

Reese flicks my shoulder. “No! You are going to make friends, maybe meet some boys. Marchis Andrews is now a total hottie.”

Reese shows me a big smile "Correction!  You've always been a total hottie but never let anyone see it with the ponytail and shy personality. But tonight, they'll all know who my bestie is."

They always knew who I was... They just called me an ugly and one tried to punch me once.

After Reese finishes her hair and makeup she puts her clothes on and takes a bejillion pictures of us.

"Alright, get in the car. We're gonna be late" She frowns slightly and I giggle. "We wouldn't be if you didn't take a million pictures."

"I couldn't help it!  You look so amazing." She pouts and starts driving to Blake Dearing's house.

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When we arrive, my eyes meet a huge three story house. The lawn was the size of two tennis courts and people filled the lawn, chatting and drinking from red solo cups.

"Uhh... I ch-change my mind t-take me home. " I stutter as the anxiety fills my stomach.

"Oh hush! Let's go!" Reese parks the car and we get out. Just like that I feel everyone's attention turn our way. I hear a few guys whistle and a few girls look rather jealous.

You're used to this Mar. They always do this for Reese.

Reese giggles and tells me "you're thinking out loud again, and most of them are looking at you" My eyes widen and my face flushes pink. There's no way.

When we get into the front door I'm deafened from loud music. I see people dancing and grinding on each other and my anxiety and disgust fills my stomach more. Why did I ever agree to come.

"Hey Reese, you're looking sexy, who's you're gorgeous friend. " A blond guy says with a red cup in his hand. I'm assuming it's alcohol.

Reese blushes and bites her lip. "Hey Blake, this is Marchis," She giggles slightly and he takes another drink.

"Hello Marchis, I'm Blake Dearing the host of this party. It's lit, no?"

Did he just call his own party lit...

"I'm Marchis Adams" I say and Reese clears her throat. "Andrews... Marchis Andrews" I say a little ticked off.

"Nice to meet you Miss Andrews, you're smokin'" He smirks and turns his attention back to Reese. "You ladies want a drink?" He asks and I could see the heart emoji take over Reese's face.

"I would love one" She smiles and I shake my head "I'll pass for now." Reese frowns and looks at me "Then I'll be back" She winks as they walk off.

She fucking left us.. Now I do want a drink..

Hey, we are the wingman here..  Didn't you practically see the hearts from her eyes.

Well yeah... But now what do we do?!

We stay out of people's way... But now I do want a drink, maybe they have water.

I walk passed the people grinding and making out... Ew... And make my way to what I believe is the kitchen. I pass people flirting and get bumped into by the people dancing.

After that I feel a hand flat on my back and I feel myself uncontrollably flying forward. After, that I smell beer and feel a liquid substance over my chest and I look up.

The sexy asshat from economics stood above me.. He was covered in beer... And he looked pissed.

I hear whispers all around but only make out a few. "That slut" One says. "She's so dead" Another adds. Then I hear the only one that matters. "She just spilt beer on Asher Stone. Leader of the DF"

My eyes widen.. I'm so fucked...

{A/N Hey guys. So my next upload will be anywhere from a few hours to 2 days. Please vote and comment if you like the story so far.  Thanks}