"Alex! Come on you take forever!" My friends, Eva, and Candice yell from downstairs, impatient as always. "Im coming! Hang on!" I finish applying my purple eye-shadow and run down the spiral stairs. "Finally." Eva says, rolling her eyes at me. "The club is open all night. It's not like we're gonna be late." I cross my arms. Candice interrupts our conversation by opening the door and motioning us out. I love Eva, but sometimes she can be a real bitch. As I step into the drivers seat of the car, I start to get exited. It's my 21st birthday, and I can finally drink legally. Tonight's going to be fun. "Turn it up!" Candice shouts over the already blasting music. I giggle and turn the music up all the way, pressing a button to open the moon roof. Yea, were show offs. We know. We like the attention. Well, I guess by "we" I mean Eva and Candice. On one hand they know they are gorgeous. They can get any guy. Literally. And on the other, I know I'm a total piece of shit. I hate how I look. My brown eyes stick out weirdly with my dark hair. I don't know, I've just never really liked myself. I think I'm extremely overweight. I'm 21, 5'6 and 100 pounds. I know. "Not healthy." I don't care. Skinny tastes better than food. I guess it might be all the bullying at school. Or, at home that made me insecure. I try not to let it bother me that I act like a slut with Eva and Candice. I just hope no one notices. I brush all those thoughts off my shoulders as we pull in the parking lot of the club,