NY Party Night

All students eagerly anticipated the 'NY Party Night' event that transcended beyond mere celebration - it was a showcase of style, talent, and social status. For Rhea and her circle of friends, it was akin to a second birthday, a chance to assert their dominance in the school's social hierarchy.

The venue, a spacious hall adorned with twinkling lights and vibrant decorations, buzzed with excitement as students from all majors and backgrounds gathered. The air was thick with anticipation as the DJ pumped up the volume.

Rhea swept through the crowd like royalty, their laughter and banter echoing off the walls as they claimed their place at the centre of attention.

"Isn't this place just perfect?" Rhea exclaimed, her eyes sweeping over the throngs of students dressed to impress. 

"Oh yeah, Rhea!" said Kim Casson, one of Rhea's friends who was in a elegant azure dress.

Her other friends nodded enthusiastically, their faces lit up with anticipation for the night ahead.

Meanwhile, on the outskirts of the dance floor, Kiara stood nervously, clutching a simple and non-fancy dress. 

The overwhelming energy of the party threatened to engulf her.

She watched in awe as people twirled and danced with effortless grace, their movements synchronised to the rhythm of the music.

As the night progressed, Rhea and her friends commanded attention wherever they went, their confidence and charisma drawing admiring glances from their peers. They danced with uninhibited joy, their laughter mingling with the beat of the music as they reveled in the spotlight.

Across the crowded hall, Kiara observed Rhea's group from a distance, marveling at their effortless ability to navigate the social intricacies of the party scene.

"I just wish I was like them" Kiara thought.

Kiara hesitated but then she was urged forward by her mind.

"Dance, Kiara! Show them what you're made of!" Her mind urged her.

Kiara moved forward. Every single head turned to stare at her, Rhea scoffed as she glanced up and down at the nerd's subtle attempt to be "the one".

Kiara moved with tentative grace, her movements syncing to the infectious rhythm of the music. 

In that moment, as she twirled under the twinkling lights, everyone was shocked and wowed.

Except Rhea.

Rhea stormed as the elegant Kiara moved slowly in sync to the rhythm, Rhea grabbed her hand in attempt to stop her.

"How dare you, you useless girl! How can you  steal my  show?!" Rhea stared at her angrily, her eyes was filled with rage.

"I'm s-sorry!" Kiara moved her hand away, her wrist red by the tight clench of Rhea's hand. She moved away and fled from the party scene.

Tears streamed down from her face.

I've been living like this..

Everyday I have been living like this.