Little Quarrel

"There's a party tonight at Jackson's place, are you coming?" Beyonce asked. She was indeed a lover of night parties and clubs, and she was very much updated at stuff like that.

Emily on the other hand was totally the opposite. She had the word party and any thing that has to do with it. She felt sick each time she inhaled the cozy scent of alcohol and cigarettes, it always made her sneeze all the time.

Plus, she is a werewolf and her wolf hated things like that so it had an effect on her, making her allergic to it.

"No, I'll pass." She said, declining the invitation.

"What's no?" Beyonce screamed. "Do you seriously have to reject this one too? Come on girl, be practical. You don't have to be off in social lives. Or, are you scared of what your parents will say?" She asked.

"Nope. I'm just not a fan of night parties so, I'll just mind my business in my room and pretend like I never knew there's a party going on tonight."

"Stop it, Emily. For once grow, okay?" She snarled, already piss