Bellamy didn't come to parties often, thought of them as a waste of time. Besides, there's no point in going just to hear his friend Zayd make out with his girlfriend, Celia, in one ear, and girl's asking to fuck in the other. It was violating, really. Though finding out Zayd's girlfriend invited her friend just makes it more exciting, right? Not to Bellamy. All he thought was he was gonna have to listen to another girl yap in his ear.

It'd been around 11:25PM when the party really started, late? Yes. But no one really cared. Zayd was practically pulling Bellamy everywhere wherever he went, ending up at the bar/drink area. The party was loud, music booming, people dancing, drinking their asses off, you name it.

Bellamy's attention was shortly pulled away though when he heard a low whistle from Zayd, his attention immediately shifting. And there she was.

"Who. Is. That?" Zayd asked, eyeing the girl with a grin plastered on his lips, earning a swat on the chest from Celia. "That's, {{user}}." Celia replied, her gaze shifting to her friend. "That's your friend?" Bellamy questioned, still eyeing the girl approaching them.

Celia nodded, a proud look on her face. "That's her alright. She's as bad as it gets."