0.04 - No party

"I'm trusting you Andrian." Her Mother said sternly, folding her arms and peering down at the younger girl. "Only one person at a time over. You know I'll find out if you have a party here." She repeated her statement again, she was almost out the door.

"I get it Mum, no parties - just go." Andrian pushed her single Mother out the door.

"Five days Andrian, the neighbors and Grandma promised to pop around whenever you text her." Her Mother told her firmly, pointing a finger in her daughters face. "This isn't some basic teenager film where the parents go out of town - and I especially don't want that boyfriend of yours coming around - "

"I broke up with him." She rolled her eyes at her Mothers tone.

"Oh honey - I'm proud of you, independent woman yay!" She tried to be cool, holding her hand up for a high-five, she wore her police uniform - even if she was off duty.

"Just get out of my house." Andrian rolled her eyes again, watching her parents make their way to the taxi waiting for them outside, leaving her with their car. Her Mother had a police officer convention in the city that was going to take three days - but her Mother, again, was a single woman and wanted to get out of the house.

"Bye Android!" She called, waving goodbye to her daughter for the eighth time.

"Bye Mum." She called back, annoyed, waiting for the taxi to dissappear down the street before closing the door. Finally, it was the month she had been preparing for - she was home alone. Smiling, she skipped to her bedroom to get dressed for the party Sparkles was making her and Angie go to. Mickey was stuck with homework and wasn't really a party person, except for that one time that reveals she gave Giuseppe a blow job - but who doesn't?

The boy knew what women wanted. How far to go with them, what they wanted. He knew Mickey wasn't going to take anything far - but her first sexual experience and tips on how to be better, it was a reason none of the girls who he screwed and dumped hated him. But they continued to pass him around. Friends of friends. Sisters, Aunts, Mothers.

Sparkles had joked that they should hook Andrians Mum and Giuseppe up, which of course was not going down well. Her Mother focused wholly on her position at her work and daughters academia. She threw herself down on the bed, texting Sparkles to come in through the back door when she got here. Waiting for Sparkles to get here, Andrian started to scroll through social media. Deleting photos with just Sam and her in it and making her status "single". It was what Angie called what she was doing basic. Having a boyfriend and then having to erase him from her media - it was basic.

"Bitch better be ready." A voice screamed from downstairs, familiar and welcome.

"Up here Sparkles - I'm not ready." She called back, quickly tossing her phone to the side and quickly pulling her wardrobe open.

"Omg Android I just can't with you." Sparkles stormed into her room, shoving Andrian to the side and rummaged through the girls wardrobe. "Definitely this." She threw a short, black, leather-like skirt into the girls face. Holding it to her chest, Andrian made her way to her bed, picking out black, shiny high heels to match. "No - red shoes." She ordered, pulling out a red crop top hoodie. The ends frayed. "Casual but skimpy."

"Fine." Tossing her clothes off, she pulled what Sparkles handed her on, adding black stockings.

"Why you gotta wear those?" She eyed the stockings.

"It'll be cold tonight." Andrian argued, eyeing the dark skinned girls lime green crop top - showing off the bellybutton bar that had the same green diamond. A short denim skirt and brown heels. "You can borrow a jacket."

"But it will throw off my style." She stomped her foot in a childish way.

"I have a hoodie in here." Walking over she pulled out a grey, zip-up hoodie that would stop just below her rib cage. "Casual yet skimpy." She repeated, grinning as Sparkles snatched the jacket from her.

"Whatever - lets go." She rolled her eyes, ripping the clip that held Andrians hair up. Her loose curls fell around her shoulders. "I have lipstick lets go!" Sparkles screamed from downstairs, her heels clomping her way down the final stairs. Grabbing her phone and checking herself in the mirror, she ran after Sparkles - taking her time down the stairs.

"Where is Angie?" She asked, finally making it down the stairs.

"Meeting us at the club like a loser." Sparkles snorted, drinking water quickly from one of Andrian's Mum's cups.

"I thought we were going to a party?" Andrian asked, eyebrow raised as she rubbed her sweaty palms on her shirt.

"Yeah - but then we thought, nah. How can you get over that stupid white boy it we're going to be hangin round him and his friends. It'll make it easier for him to make you crawl back to him." Sparkles ranted, placing her used cup in the sink, puckering her lips. It was time to go.

"I've been avoiding him the past, like, five days." Andrian defended, locking up her house as she got ready to leave with Sparkles. So no one saw, mainly her nosey neighbors, Sparkles had walked through the alleyway behind her house and jumped a her back fence - taking the back way. Making sure she had her house key, she locked the back door.

"Yeah - but Andrian, you're a nice girl, and he's a a white girls dream. He can have you back - unless you break out of his dicksand." Sparkles yelled dramatically.

"Shut up Sparkles - don't let my neighborhood hear you." She grunted, covering her face in shame. Ducking they took their heels off, climbing the fence with their shoes in hand. They had done this so many times before it was natural. They raced through the alleyway and between two houses, and to Sparkles bright blue car. "Nice paint job." She snorted, eyeing the expensive electric blue car.

"Don't diss the baby." She scoffed, sliding into the drivers seat. "Get in loser." She snorted, quoting her favorite "white girl movie". Sliding into the passenger seat, having Sparkles bag thrown into her lap. "Put make up on." She ordered, watching Andrian excitedly rummage through her bag. "I picked out my shine instead of glitter, you're welcome."

"Thanks babe." She grinned, pulling out handfuls of makeup. "This is mine." She held up the light liquid foundation.

"Left it at my house." She grinned, pulling down the street, the light slowly fading - the street lamps flicking on, one by one. Applying it to lightly, she applied minimal shine to her cheekbones - unlike Sparkles who literally sprakled. "Oh - do red lipstick." Obeying her friend she grabbed the matt red lipstick. "We going to get dick tonight."