42. Where's Isabella?
I looked at Isabella and she was pretty drunk. "It's pretty hot." She said taking off her sweater. I came behind her and started to take her sweater off slowly. I stared at her body, she had a black tang top on and her boobs were popping out. I bit my lip and slowly leaned into her neck. I kissed it. She quickly turned around. "Were home alone?" She asked. "Yes." I said slowly going toward her boobs. She took her finger and put it under my chin lifting my head up so it was close to hers.
We stood there staring at each other. Our breaths both smelling like beer, but it's okay. She kept teasing me. I started to take of her shirt. "Were here." Some girls shouted. It was my friends and probably some of Jamie's too. I signed. "Coming." Isabella put her shirt back on.
I opened the door and it was eight of my friends and six of Jamie's friends, SO FAR. "Okay guys, Isabella this is, Karla, Hayley (my sister's girlfriend), Emma, Emily, Regan, Allison, Catarina, Leah, Taylor, Alexis, Savannah, Nora, Skyla, and Elaina." Everyone said hi. "And everyone this is Isabella." As Jamie walked in there was more people behind her and I didn't feel like introducing everyone again. "Okay guys so cigarettes and the weed are on that table and the drink are on that table." Jamie pointed. Hayley looked at Jamie and they walked up to each other and started to make out.
I picked up a drink and a cigarette. There was about 25 people in the house and I tried to find Isabella. Half of the people weren't lesbians but they just made out with other girls for fun. I lit my cigarette and went to find Isabella.