AUTHORS NOTE
Hey guys!
First of all, I just want to say a massive thanks to everyone who has read, commented or voted on my story. I honestly didnt think I could reach 1k in less than a month and i wouldnt have been able to do it without you guys - I love you!
So I'm actually loving the way Jacob's personality is portrayed in this chapter. It shows you how sweet he really is and all I wanna do is pinch his cheeks. This is again just a filler chapter.....because It was the only way to indroduce a new character (Muhahahaha ;) But I hope you enjoy it none the less!
Stay cute x
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Black skinny jeans? Check.
Plain white t-shirt? Check.
Black Vans? Check.
Perfect hair? Check.
Model materiel body? Double check.
'Bring on this party' he thought with a smirk.
Jacob Anderson was ready.
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The jet black Mazda 3 rolled onto the curb; speakers blasting. The engine died down as the doors on either side swung open and a pair of feet clad in plain black Vans appeared on both ends.
Heads turned with awed expressions and the whispering started as the two boys made their way through the crowd occupying the front lawn; heading for the door which was secured open.
"Ready bro?" Mitch asked with a side glace.
"Aren't I always?" Jacob replied with a smirk when their feet landed on the opposite end of the door.
They'd arrived.
Almost as if an alert went off on cue, Jay came walking towards them the moment they'd walked in.
"Boys" he greeted giving each one a fist bump before leading them to their usual spot. "Glad you could make it."
"Of course man, when do we ever miss one of your parties?"
"True" he chuckled opening the mini fridge that was placed beside their assigned sofa. "Drinks boys?"
"Just a beer please." Jacob said.
"Yeah same here."
"Thanks" the best friends said in unison when Jay passed them each a beer bottle.
"Let's get this party started." Jay cheered as the clank of the three bottles meeting sounded.
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The party was now in full swing as the sweat mixed with the swaying bodies on the dance floor, and red cups were visible everywhere. The music was pounding; causing the floor to tremble as people danced.
Raising his third bottle of beer to his lips, Jacob took a gulp; examining the rest of the people.
Jay had gone over to flirt with a girl named Molly earlier and was currently swapping spit with her. A few girls were dancing on the island top. Another group of people were playing 'spin the bottle.' Mitch had moved onto a blonde; which he was dancing with. Others were just talking or sitting around getting drunk.
He sighed; drinking the last bit of liquid in his bottle before standing and heading over to the group playing 'spin the bottle.'
As he got closer he recognised a few people sitting around the table with the bottle atop and also heard a little bit of the going conversation.
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Runaway
RomanceMeet Jacob Anderson. Rich boy. Highly attractive. Quiet the charmer. A fine body. And popular. Yeah okay. I know what you're thinking. Rich, popular, beautiful; surely he's a big headed, self obsessed, sporty, annoying jerk, right? Wrong. In fact...