Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-35702393-20180628083548/@comment-35702393-20180701114204

Here’s the part I was working on. I actually had a much enter draft written but then my stupid self had probably, most definitely, accidentally DELETED that draft so now I have to write another one... AGAIN.

Screw me.

Enjoy! 😂😊

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Red’s POV

“That’s a lot of people.” Cora sighed, taking in the view.

That’s A LOT of people indeed.

I can imagine just how big this party was going to be. There’s not much people inside yet, but a lot of kids were slowly making their way in, while the others stayed outside, probably waiting for their peers to arrive as well. The arena was big, I have to say, but for the FIVE of us. All the teens from the archipelago in this ONE arena? I’m oretty sure this party is going to be both big and crowded.

As we neared the entrance, you could already hear the loud, booming music coming from inside, and the many cheers of the teens partying at this early hour. Outside of the arena, People were laughing, joking around, (some dude was just randomly taking a piss somewhere), everyone looked like they weren’t out of place.

Heh.

Except for me and Cora.

Jesus, the moment we neared the arena, people started gawking.

I knew it! Ha! Cora was gonna steal the spotlight... and I’m gonna be a potato. Yeah, a tall, stick-like potato walking right beside her. Well... if you count potatoes having red hair then yeah! I’m a potato.

I can be fearless when I want to but my self-esteem is slowly dying inside me, I swear. I don’t know, I don’t feel like bragging about my looks. Cora kept telling me multiple times on the way here (she almost shouted the words directly at my ear by the way so I won’t forget her words), that “I’m beautiful” 

All I could do was mentally laugh.

Okay maybe I do have looks, but... stating or bragging about it doesn’t seem right. Or maybe I just need someone to say it for me. Heh, now who could that be?, I wonder. Who’d be crazy enough to state directly at my face, “You’re beautiful”? No one. Exactly.

It got worse the moment we got inside.

Literally, three steps inside the arena, people near us started whispering and not to mention Riley (who was on the stage helping out with the music) saw me and smiled. I smiled back, in a werid way. Talk about staring. That’s just really creepy if you ask me.

We took in our surroundings.

Wow, with all the people here, it looks as if the arena shrunk ten times it’s original size. I can’t believe this is an actual party... in this arena. It’s so ironic how this place used to just be abandoned and just gathering dust here at Berk. Now it’s full of bustling teens ready to party and waste their night having the greatest time of their lives.

The music was going great...

...yeah, until someone yelled something out of nowhere.

''“WHAT?! How, where, why?!”''

The music was freaking loud but the voice was clearly heard. Some of the teens, as well as me and Cora, looked for whoever it is that shouted those words. It was loud, and the voice was strangely familiar.

I turned my head to my right and saw, close to the food stalls and tables, two of the hottest specimen of the male species My eyes have ever beheld.

All I can say is...

...Holy crap.

I’m staring directly into the eyes of something not even Zac Efron and Tom Holland could beat at any fashion show, and I’m freaking in love with Zac Efron (although no offense to him, the more he got older, the more he looks like a drug smuggler, but meh, his voice is still amazeballs, and Tom Holland has a girlfriend sooooo...).

“Wow.” I breathed out.

I felt Cora breath in and out as well, “Double Wow.”

Me and Cora made our way towards them, and not to mention people were eyeing us, probably thinking how crazy we are for suddenly approaching them.

Newt was wearing a SUIT. Freaking SUIT! It’s making my eyes water, probably making Cora cry right a time this very moment.

And then Boom. My eyes landed on Nik.

Dang that guy knows how to style himself.

He was wearing a red (Aww cute) collared shirt matched with a denim jacket, some light blue jeans and slip-ons, causing my brain to malfunction probably half a second before slowly rebooting myself becaus that is just amazing to look at, for real.

Yeah, no biggie. We’re only going to be talking to probably two of the most breath-takingingly attractive human beings god created to kill girls eyesight like Medusa. No biggie at all.

The moment we walked near them, it seemed as if, Nik wasn’t done yelling at Newt, and he said, (louder this time), “''Newt, you saw Red in a Bikini?! WHAT?!” ''

And that ladies and gentlemen, is why you don’t yell at parties, and that’s also how I, Red, have been exposed to probably hundreds of teenagers (including Riley) all in one arena, at this very moment.

Good job Nik.

Now I hate you again.

I seem very unfair, seeing it’s probably Newt that told him, but for real, he didn’t have to SHOUT it for everyone to hear. This was embarrassing, not to mention I never told Cora about Newt arriving at Victoria’s Secret the first place! Ugh!!

I walked away, hurriedly, hoping to get out of this crowd.

God’s this is embarrassing.

Cora chased after me, (almost tripping by the way, seeing this is her first time wearing heels and it was kinda cute), and the moment she caught up, I almost had the urge to cry right in front of her face. Thank god I wasn’t wearing makeup. One of the reasons was because Cora stated I didn’t need any, and another main reason was because I was lazy.

“Look, I don’t know what exactly Nik was talking about, but it’s fine! None of these people know that you’re  Red. Don’t worry.” She gave me her one of a kind smile, and I smiled back.

Yeah. After the party I’ll just have to kick both their asses. Yes, that’s what I’ll do.

And then, as the last song ended, a new song played and it was the type of song that got me all pumped up.

More specifically pumped up for setting people up.

Ed Sheehan was playing (boy he just makes the BEST love songs, I’d die if someone sang them to me), and it was a slow, soft song couples would dance to.

As much ask I hate Newt, I made eye contact with him.

I gave him a face that said something like, you better come here and dance with my best friend or else Im gonna elbow you where the sun don’t shine.

Grasping the meaning of my face, he walked closer to us, rather nervous and shy.

Oh my god.

Is Newt ''blushing?? ''

That’s a first.

“Red?... are you okay?” Cora asked me, and all I could so was smirk back.

Cora noticed him walking close and she blushed. Hard.

Heh, that’s honestly so cute.

Without another word, I slipped away from Cora and let Newt take over, letting the both of them have their moment. I was standing a few feet away from them, just watching them, and I honestly think they’d make a great pair. And it’s adorable how Newt is so friggin tall while Cora is like a cute little bean dancing with him. Makes you think how hilariously cute they are.

''Heh. Wish I could be hilariously cute with someone.''

I was actually in a very awkward spot right Now. I was in the middle of four couples, having their own moment, dancing with each other, and here I am, standing right in the middle of them, being the lonely sack of red hair that I am. The pain of being single. Oh, such a hard experience.

My eyes frost went to the stage, where Riley seemed to be having a great time, ordering people and jamming the music louder every minute. We locked eyes, and I blushed slightly because of the kind smile he was giving me. I still have no idea why he’s smiling at me though. It’s pretty weird.

My eyes suddenly darted to Nik.

And he caught my eyes as well.

We were just staring at each other. And funny, he had no dance partner as well. I shrugged, maybe I should approach him.

Before I could get to him, some blonde chick appeared out of nowhere like the genie fart-blasted the place and pulled Nik away.

And I’m just like... WHAT THE FRICK?

''WHO IS THE CHICK? STEALING MY MAN ALL OF A SUDDEN THAT STUPID-''

Okay what?

Shaking my thoughts away, I just frowned.

Maybe he doesn’t want to hang out with me.

I’m not hurt. Pffft... I’m no where near hurt. That’s a fact. You want to know another fact? I’m lying. I have a strong feeling I’m lying. I looked back at the stage and saw Riley making his way towards me, with that same kind smile he had a while ago. Well, at least I have someone to hang out with.

This was going to be a long night.

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FINALLY! Done!! 😂😂 Tell me If I need to make edits 😊