Fuentes Life

I don't think Emma could hate me more even if she tried. I even suggested helping her get ready so she doesn't look like a mess when we go out. Dad thinks I'm making an effort with her and to reward me is even giving me his bank card to use tonight.
I walked out of my room and downstairs wearing a animal print two piece. The skirt came to my mid thigh and you could see a line of my stomach where the two piece came apart. I clung on to the hand rail as I walked down the stairs, these are the highest heels I own. Dad watched me and laughed. He held his arm out and I held on to him to get down the last few steps.
"You're going to hurt yourself in those." he told me.
"So be it." I grinned. "I need to beat Alysha's heels tonight."
"You should have fun. Emma is really looking forward to it."
"No, she isn't." I laughed.
"Okay she isn't. But I appreciate you inviting her. It's nice."
"That's me." I smiled widely. "Where is she?"
"In the kitchen."
I walked through and saw her. Dad followed me in and stood behind me. I looked Emma up and down, her jeans and jumper. I rolled my eyes and sighed. "Are you fucking kidding me?!" I asked Dad.
"Effy, now-"
"We're going to a club. Jess and Erin went shopping to buy new outfits. Then there's her in a jumper. We invited her, Dad. I don't want to spend an evening with her. But I did so the least she can do is make an effort." I ranted.
"Be nice." Dad warned.
"Wait until the others see her. All night we're going to be the girls with the weirdo in a jumper."
"This is what I'm comfortable in." Emma defended.
"Nights out aren't meant for comfort. Who cares about comfort when you're throwing up tequila in a toilet?"
"You are not doing shots." Dad told me.
"Yeah, whatever." I shrugged.
Then the door bell rang. Dad went to answer it and I fixed my hair. "I don't understand you." I told Emma casually. She didn't reply but then the girls walked in. Jess, Erin and Alysha walked in, all dressed up. Jess held a bottle of Bacardi above her head and grinned.
"Pre drinks!" Erin called.
"Get some glasses!" Alysha yelled.
"The taxi is on it's way." Jess said.
"Let's see how much of that bottle we can drink before it shows up!" I exclaimed and got some glasses. Jess started to pour it out and I got some mixers.
"Beautiful shoes." Alysha told me.
"They beat yours, Alysha." Erin laughed.
"Shame she can't walk in them." Dad said.
"Oh leave her be!" Alysha grinned. We clunked our glasses together and drank deeply.
"Here we go," Jess sang. "Here we go, here we fucking-" she said but then stopped. "What are you wearing?" Jess asked Emma, making me laugh. Jess was always so nice, she said it in the nicest possible way.
"I want to be comfortable." Emma said.
"Night clubs aren't for being comfortable." Alysha said.
"I said that." I smiled.
"Ladies." Dad sighed. A car horn beeped from outside and Jess picked up the bottle, filling our glasses up before we all downed it. "Be careful." Dad told me.
"She'll be fine." Alysha said dismissively.
We all started to file out and Dad urged Emma with us. He kissed Emma and I rolled my eyes. "Gross!" I exclaimed. Dad shook his head and kissed my cheek.
"Be good. Don't get arrested."
"That's slightly hypocritical, don't you think." I grinned.
"Out." he shook his head.
I followed the others and we all piled into the taxi cab. Jess gave the driver directions and we started to drive.
By the time we was onto the second club - I got us kicked out of the first - it had just gone three fourty five a.m. Everywhere was closing soon. Everyone was drunk, all accept Emma. She's such a prude. I've never even seen her drunk. Neither has anyone else. Jess and Erin were up on the dance floor with Alysha and I while the DJ announced last song. I pouted and tottered over to him.
"Come on!" I whined. "Play for another hour and I can get you in a concert."
"I'm alright, darlin'." he laughed.
"What about Warped tour? You like that. I can pull some strings."
"I think it's home time for you and my friends." he said.
"Don't call the bitch in the corner my friend! She's my Dad's girlfriend."
"That's nice." he told me, as he started to finish up.
"How old are you?"
"I'm twenty." he told me.
"I can get you gigs. I can get you clothes."
"I'm okay, thanks." he laughed.
"I can give you kisses!" I exclaimed.
"I should get going." he told me and started to pack up as the lights went up.
"Am I that gross?!" I asked desperately, collapsing down onto the floor.
"Effy!" Alysha called and came over.
"No one loves me!" I sobbed. "He wouldn't kiss me."
"Why not?" Alysha asked him, her hands on her hips.
"It's against my contract."
"That's not fair." I whined. I got up and went over. I threw my arms around his neck and crushed my lips on his. He kissed me back and I pulled away. I laughed and kissed his cheek before I pulled away. "Still got it!" I skipped away.
Alysha linked her arm with mine and we walked out of the club. The others followed and we went to the taxi line up. I sat down on the wall with Alysha and took my shoes off. "How long until taxi?" I asked.
"The last guy said twenty minutes." Jess said.
"You got anything?" I asked Alysha.
She started to search in her bag and pulled out a blunt. She took a lighter and lit it. Then she took the first hit. She handed it to me and I took one, inhaling deep until it burnt my lungs and I felt even better than I did before. Alysha and I passed it between us and I saw Emma watching.
"Should you be doing that?" Emma asked.
"Oh yeah." I laughed.
"But your dad-"
"Isn't here." Alysha said.
"Anyway, I'm allowed." I rolled my eyes. Alysha handed it to me and I took the last hit. "I don't want to go home." I complained.
"Come to mine." Alysha urged.
"No!" I whined.
A taxi cab pulled up and Erin and Jess helped Alysha and I up. I got into the cab but we had to go back half way because I had forgotten my shoes. Jess and Erin went first and then we went to mine. I fell out of the cab and started to walk to my house. Emma followed me slowly and I waved to Alysha as she went away, me shoes hitting me in the head. I banged loud on the door and started to dance to the door bell. The door opened and Dad sighed, looking sleepy.
"It's almost five in the morning." he told me.
"Right! We should be fucking partying!" I called.
"Get inside so you don't piss off the neighbours." he told me. He gave Emma a quick kiss and helped me inside. "Effy, you've been smoking."
"A little." I said squinting at him.
"How much?"
"Alysha and I split one."
"Okay, go to bed." he told me.
I went to the kitchen and grabbed the bottle Jess had earlier. I put it under my dress and attempted to climb the stairs. I fell down and saw Dad behind me. I wrapped my arms around him and he picked me up. Dad carried me up and took me to my room. He placed me in my bed and waited.
"What?" I asked.
"Give me the bottle."
"You're no fun." I pouted. He took the bottle and leant down to kiss my forehead. He smiled gently at me and then backed out of the room. I tried my best with her even if I didn't intend to.

Notes

Hey! What did you think? I haven't checked this so it could be awful. I just wanted to put one up for you all. I'm not sure what's coming up next, if you have any ideas let me know. Effy will be on tour very soon. What do you want to see? xo