Time To Party Memes Novels & Stories

Cian: Is your pool party still on for tonight? Me:What pool party? Cian:The one we planned a couple of weeks ago after our party. Seriously, you don’t remember? Me:No, I don’t remember. Are you sure it wasn’t Vic? Cian: Nope, definitely you. So, see you at 8 then? Me: Sure

He set down the food on the table. “Enjoy.” “Thank you.” “Oh, and there’s a pool party happening tonight, it’s for everyone staying in the hotel, if you’d like to attend.” He faced me, eyes boring into mine. “I have work tomorrow, I don’t ….I don’t think I should be in a party.” “It’s till dawn, but you can retire whenever you want. It’s 7 pm now, it starts by 8.” “I’ll think about it.” Why is he so daring?

LEO'S POV The party was loud, bright, and full of energy. Music pounded through the speakers. Colored lights flashed across the room. People danced, laughed, and took selfies everywhere. I stood near the edge with a cup of soda in my hand, checking my phone every few minutes. It was already past ten. I just wanted the night to end so I could drive straight to Ellie’s place.

“Why is it so important to go to this party?” Mila Lurkins asked her two best friends, Brenda and Brent, over the phone that Thursday afternoon. She was never the one to party and neither was her friends, but for some reason, this party was supposed to be the best of the year. Everybody was going to be there all around Delaware. This party was going to be EPIC, but the thing is, Mila doesn’t like to party. She’s never been to a party before and neither have her friends, but because they were going to start college in a week, her friends thought it could be something fun to do before they get behind a school desk and get stuck with a shit ton of school work.

Zayne said and they all burst out laughing. "Tomorrow is Friday. I think we should tell the attendants to prepare the house and get everything set for the party if the year." Jason said. "I really do hope the spy attends and that we can get done and over with this unending nightmare." Zayne said. "The guys have been reacting on the group. They saw how people are turning up and promising to show up for the party." Jayden said. "We are so so very proud of you guys." Madison said. "See the way people are responding in just few minutes." Abigail chipped in

CHAPTER 2 Clara could feel her arms itch as the sleeves of her dress scraped against it. She wondered the sort of fabrics they used in making these beautiful yet uncomfortable dresses. Can’t clothing industries use soft clothing materials like that of sweatshirts, cotton trousers and the likes? To top it off, the dresses were freaking heavy! She hated going to parties especially parties with her parents. This particular one was an impromptu and not planned, who holds a party on a Monday evening? Oh, she knows. The Smiths. Unfortunately for her, she had gone home to pick up an old vase from her room.

“I flaunt it, alright? I just don't wanna look like a skank.” “Girl, these are branded outfits. Pure luxury. The only thing you'll look like is rich.” She threw the outfits back at me. “Rich and fucking sexy.” I couldn't debate with her anymore. So she laughed triumphantly and jumped to her feet. “Come let's go eat. I bet the food is ready.” “Uh, when does the party start?” “8. An hour from now.” “Can I just stay here and rest a bit? I'll be out for the party, I promise.”

He felt a pang of uncertainty, wondering if he should try to find out more about the party or just wait until tomorrow to talk to Mira. He decided to do some more digging and sent another text to Alex, "Do you know what time the party starts?" Alex replied, "Yeah, it's supposed to start around 9 pm. You should come!" Ethan looked at the time on his phone and saw that it was already past 10 pm. He wondered if Mira was still at the party or if she had already left.

POV X Happy fucking Fourth of July, okay not really, it’s July 2nd but who wants to party on a Monday? So today we celebrate..which is the last fucking thing I want to do because I don’t feel like being annoyed by a bunch of drunk assholes. I was going to forget the whole thing altogether but of course, Millie caught wind of it and wanted in on the party, I don’t know why because she can’t even drink which is worse than being drunk at these parties. There’s no way in hell I’d let her be here at this or any party without me so naturally I’m sitting here sweating my balls off.

Judging from the excited faces all around me and the atmosphere in the office while we were talking about the party, the staff were excited regardless of the rules bring dictated to them. “Shenanigans aside,” I continued, “the party will start at seven and carry on until the last people leave, just bear in mind that work starts at the usual time the following day.” There was a low groan that reverberated around the room and echoed in my own head, since I’d decided to take Craig’s suggestion and ask Marissa to the party. I held up both hands and said, “Okay, okay. We’ll start one hour later, but everyone better be here on time.”