Fangs

Chapter 3

 *Gwens dress to the side*

 After the bell rang Ally and i went our separate ways to our first periods. 

   Right now its lunch and i cant wait because i am hella hungry and i know for a fact that they have tacos today in the cafeteria. Walking in i saw Ally.

" Hey ally "

" Sup my sexy bitch " I chuckle and roll my eyes in response.

" So about tonight, " i began, " I'm umm... a bit nervous to be honest, it's my first high school party and i'll be surrounded by a bunch of hormonal, drunk teenagers who i have absolutely nothing in common with at all. " I let out a long awaited huff as bite into my taco supreme. 

 " Oh honey, " Ally sighs, " most people would be thrilled to go to a high school party. So why aren't you?"

  " Yeah well... i guess I'm not most people."

" You most definitely aren't, i swear sometimes i feel like you were born into the wrong era. "

" Amen " i mumble.

  A small gasp escapes my lips as a shiver runs down my spine, it wasn't until then that i realized i had been extremely cold. But why the sudden change, i was completely fine when i walked in. 

" Hey is it just me or are you cold too? " i asked.

" I mean it is a bit drafty, but i don't think i'm nearly as affected by it as you are, you have goosebumps running all the way up your arms. "

  I looked down to see very small pointed bumps going up my arms raising each one of the hairs. I run my hands over my forearms in hopes of smoothing them down. Just as i was about to say something else i stopped myself. I could swear someone's watching me.

   I turn my head only to see nothing but the lunch ladies chatting amongst themselves, but as i turn my head slightly i think i see something or..someone vanish behind one of the doors that head out to the parking lot. It was probably nothing, odds are it was just some one heading out for their next class. It's a reasonable explanation...so why do i still have goosebumps... and not the kind that appear do to temperature. Oh well, I'm sure I'm just overreacting.

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     We were back at Amy's house now, she was diggin through her closet trying to find me something-as she puts it- 'decent' to wear. But somehow i think that my definition of decent and her's are planets away from eachother.

" I think i found it hang on..." she said, more to herself. "....FOUND IT! "

  I sat back up and looked to see her holding out in front of her a mid-thigh black dress with extremly thin straps that barely compare to shoelaces. 

" Its ummm...nice " i wince slightly. " But i think i saw some jeans and tank tops somewhere in there that i think will work just fine. " She could see what i was doing.

 " Oh no you dont, your not gonna weasel your way out of this now. Not when the party starts in 2 hours. So you, " she points her finger at me, " better get your perky little ass into this dress in the next five minutes while i pick out my outfit and then i will do your makeup and hair! "

  I could see arguing would be useless at this point so i just grabbed the dress and started to undress. 

" Ok so what do you think? " i turned to see Ally dressed in ripped blue skinny jeans with a black crop top and a pair of black 3 inch heels. 

" You look great Baby skunk "

" Thanks babe, and you look.....damn, just....damn " she said looking me up and down. " Now, give us a turn " 

" You cant be serious. " i asked, a bit amused.

" You bet your ass i am. Now turn. " 

With that i gave her a quick spin which seemed to opease her, at least for now.

" Ok now go sit down at the stool by my vanity. "  

In my best english accent i replied back with a, " Yes my queen."

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