I knew you were trouble

2. What The Hell

Cat P.O.V

"Ew, ew, ew, ew, ooh!" I smirked.

Yes, it sounds cheasy but were checking out boys! What else are we supposed to do? We're girls for god sake.

I'd seen five boys sat at a table by themselves, laughing at the possible jokes they were making.

"Ohh no, nonononono, Cat you don't stand a chance" Lois

"Oh! Thanks!" I replied

"I didn't mean it like that" She replied.

"No, it's ok, I wouldn't date me either" I laughed.

They all sighed. "What?" I asked.

"You're actually so insecure it hurts Cat, you need to stop putting yourself down like this, you'll make yourself ill" Maggie rpelied.

"I'm not insecure, I'm just not too fond of myself..." I defended.

"Cat, thats insecurity" Molly muttered.

"Whatever guys, we're here to have fun, not to mope all over me, we can do that anyday" I smirked.

Grace rolled her eyes with a smile.

"I know what would be fun" Amy beamed.

"What?" Lois asked.

"If Cat got on the frigging stage!" She replied taking my arm and standing me up."No Amy let go" I screamed whilst giggling.

"See? Told you it was fun!" She smirked.

"No, Amy, I'm being serious, I'm not going up there" I said trying to contain my laughter.

"Hello down there? Would you like to sing a song?" The guy at the machines with a microphone asked.

"NO!" I shouted.

Phew, that was close. He frowned and looked for smoeone else to pick on. That's all Dj's seem to do now, pick on people, or make them feel stupid for liking a certain song.

After a few seconds he turned to me again. "C'mon, please?" He begged.

I shook my head swiftly, sitting down in the process. "I'll give everyone nightmares" I replied.

Suddenly, the blonde girl we'd bumped into before, jumped right out of her seat and smiled.

Is it bad I've forgotten her name already?

"I'll sing!" She shouted.

For some reason I burst out laughing. It was just the way she said it really! She'd sounded so enthusiastic thinking she was something. She wasn't.

It was just then when I'd realised how short her skirt was. I could pratically see her bum! Does she not know what clothes are for?

She turned to look at me, giving me a frown. "Oh, am I not supposed to be laughing?" I asked, turning my head to look at the girls.

She rolled her eyes, flipping her hair and turning to smile at everyone. She's so fake! Who does she think she is?

"Well alright then!" The guy with the microphone beamed.

She skipped up to the stage, a lot of the boys cheering her on. The five boys I'd seen in the corner didn't do anything, then just sat there, laughing, hopefully at her...

The curly one was staring, in my direction, it was really disturbing too. Yeah, he's cute, but I don't like being stared at for long periods of time. 

It makes me feel awkward.

I felt a nudge on my elbow and turned round to see Grace smirking at me. "What?" I asked.