Average & Party
First of all, welcome! And thanks for reading :) .
This story is about an exceptionally shy girl ; Julie.
Her best friend Katrina, is the total opposite.
Together they drag each other into crazy stuff, and push the limits of eachother's comfort zones.
I'm setting up this story in a sort of weird way, each chapter will go over the same event, but you will get the chance to see it through Julie's eyes, as well as Katrina's. :)
Jules & Katy
The lights flashed, I could feel the music pulsing through my body, like a second heartbeat.
"I told you, clubs aren't really my scene.." I yelled over the music.
"What?" Katrina screamed, flipping her wild curls over her shoulder and throwing her arms up in the air.
"I said, clubs aren't really my scene!" I yelled again, louder this time.
"Oh comeon Jules, let loose for a while! Have some fun!" She yelled, smiling crazily. She stopped dancing and walked over to the bar. "I'm gonna order you a drink, to get the party started!" She yelled, grinning.
"Oh, Katrina, no. I don't drink." I said, shaking my head and turning to walk away. A hand grabbed the back of my shirt and twisted me around. Katrina stood there, holding a small glass with strange pink liquid in it, a green lime wedged on the side. "Drink it! You'll have a great time, I've already had two." Katrina winked, as she was pulled onto the dance floor by the 5th stranger tonight. I sighed, and took a sip of the sweet, tangy drink.
Hi, my name is Julie Harper. I'm 18 years old. I have plain light brown hair, and brown eyes. I'm 5'4, and the average weight.
if I had to describe myself in three words, they would probably be;
Quiet, Ordinary, and Smart.
That's me, you're average Jane. My Saturday nights usually consist of homework, books, and playing American Idol on the Wii by myself. So what am I doing at a club you ask? Well, just an hour ago I was asking myself the same question.
Katrina's Side :
I twisted, jumped, dropped and screamed. I was having the best night of my life! I was dancing wildly, and getting attention from boys, it was a win-win!
Just then, Julie yelled something about scene's, but the music was pulsing in my head. "What?" I screamed back, as I flipped my hair and threw my hands up.
"I said, clubs aren't really my scene!" Julie yelled, very loudly.
"Oh comeon Jules! Let loose for a while! Have some fun!" I yelled back.
I could tell she was way to sober, she was still thinking about the consequences of things, so I did her a little favour. I walked over to the bar to get her a drink.
"I'm gonna order you a drink, to get the party started!" I told her, as I ordered her a pink panther.
"Oh, Katrina, no. I don't drink." She said, shaking her head and turning to walk away. But I grabbed her, and spun her back to me. Then I handed her the drink.
"Drink it! You'll have a great time, I've already had two." I told her, and added a cute wink.
Another guy came up and dragged me onto the dance floor. Score! I thought.
Hey! My name is Katrina Peltack.
I'm 18 years old. I have dirty blonde hair, and bright green eyes. I'm 5'5, and I have a rockin' body!
If I had to describe myself in three words, they'd probably be:
Wild, Fun, and Crazy.
That's me, the life of the party! My Saturday nights are usually spent out on the town, or at a club. So being at a club was nothing new to me, but to my best friend Julie.. she was a total newbie. I dragged her here with me. I mean, comeon! The girl lives under a rock!
I did her a favour, maybe now she'l learn to live life right.