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I sat on my bed and painted my toenails Scarlett red.
"So he kissed you?" Alice asked, jabbing into her iPhone at the same time.
"No he didn't. Thats the thing! Every time I think he's gonna kiss me, he makes some cruel joke out of it and completely embarrasses me!" I sighed. I put the pot of nail varnish on my bedside table and wiggled my toes.
"Do you want him to kiss you?" Alice asked once more. She always knew the right things to say.
"I... Honestly I don't know. One minute he's all normal and the next minute he's all bitchy you know?" I answered in return.
"Philips not anything like that. He's all sweet and kind and considerate. And he said he loves me, at first I was like OMG and I just about freaked out. But then I just felt... Special you know?!" Alice droned on.
I threw a pillow at Alice and stood up. I put on my Gucci gold rimmed leather stiletto's and looked at my reflection in my wall length mirror. I have to admit I looked stunning. My ebony hair was curled and my sapphire dress shaped perfectly.
"Hey can we go out? I need a girls night out!" I asked hopefully.
"Sure where do wanna go?" she asked. I suddenly had an idea, put I didn't want Alice to cotton on.
"Urm... Well I've had a lot of retail therapy, why don't we just crash out at your place?" I asked...
"Urghhh but if we went out, I won't see Philip!" she complained. That was just the thing I wanted her to say, predictable Alice!
"Well here's an idea! Invite Philip over!" I asked.
"Yeah! Hey even better, Johnny won't be there because he's at footie so he won't be pestering you for the rest of the evening." Alice smiled.
"Oh." I sighed, my heart sinking. "Oh well that's good!" I said in fake happiness.
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Three hours later me, Philip and Alice were watching titanic in Alice's home cinema. every 5 minutes Alice burst into tears, burrowing into Philips shoulder. (Drama Queen!)
"How long is Johnny staying again?" I asked curiously.
"For another two weeks." Philip answered, glad not to be focusing on the boring film.
"Oh. Why can't he just go home?" I seemed to be asking a lot of questions.
"Um..." Philip and Alice exchanged glances.
"What, what is it?" I tugged at Philips arm.
"He lives with his mum..." Philip started.
"Yes..." I hurried him.
"His mum. His mum, she's... She's in rehab. Johnny has been using his money to pay for a private councillor to help his mum." Philips cold eyes watched me for a reaction.
"Ohmigosh. Ugh I feel so bad." I panicked. All this time I thought Johnny was just mean, but he was lashing out because he was hurting so much inside. My stomach churned as I remembered the way I made him pay for my cake and tea, no wonder he needed back the 40 quid...
"But you can't tell him that we told you." Alice said, flicking me back to life.
"Yeah sure. I promise I wont say a word." I whispered in dismay. Suddenly who would burst through the doors but Johnny, with ten or fifteen other guys. Footballs finished early then...
"Oh hi." Philip stood up, Alice at his side.
"Do you mind if my mates from foot crash out here?" Johnny asked. I don't think he cared for an answer.
"Um yeah... Sure..." Philip said dazed.
"Part-tee!" one of the lads screamed, producing a pack of beer cans.
Another guy must have plugged in his iPod into the speakers in the living room, because loud upbeat music pumped through the house. Me and Alice linked arms and barged through the crowds of men.
It turns out Johnny didn't just hang out wit football guys. There were loads of girls, some older, some younger than me.
Me and Alice tried to make it to the bathroom, but Alice and me got detached along the way between the sea of snogging teenagers.
"Hello gorgeous, you look cute." a very tall boy held my hands.
"Urm... No." I jerked out my hands and fled down the corridor.
I decided to find either Philip or Alice who would drive me home. I though I saw johnny, but that turned out to be a girl with a wig.
"Johnny?" I called out. I turned another corner and came face with a blonde haired girl with super straighter than straight hair, snogging the face off... Johnny.
"Oh Renée!" Johnny said ripping his face from his blonde haired bitch. "You've met my... Friend, Gemma." 'Gemma' looked pretty annoyed at this comment and wandered off.
"Nice isn't she?" I asked sarcastically.
"Well she is pretty. Great kisser." Johnny said. I had the feeling he was trying to make me jealous.
"Oh cool. Yeah I met your friend... Jake or something. Amazing kisser!" I lied. I hoped Johnny knew someone called Jake or I'd look like a complete loser.
"I don't think anyone here deserves you. Well there is someone." Johnny gently pushed me against the wall.
"Don't do this to me again." I sighed, I wasn't going to be embarrassed, not again.
Then he lent in, and kissed me softly, oh so softly. My body went electric and I shivered ever so slightly. We kissed again, a full on snog. Wow he WAS a good kisser. That's when I knew. That's when I knew I was defiantly 100% in love with Johnny.
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