Chapter 15- The birthday party

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Wednesday came as fast as Kylie Jenner's lips became fuller. The first two days had been spent organizing and planning. Obviously, his birthday was a big deal because the money I heard spent on the food alone is enough to make me sweat.

Tina and I were let off early to get ready, as we were invited as guests, not employers- which was really nice of Kevin... I mean Mr Jones.

Sash was invited too, by Trevor- as it was his birthday as well, when I asked her what was going on there, she dismissed me and quickly looked away. I made a metal note to ask her what was going on between them.

The event was so special that it even had a dress theme- peach, black or turquoise. I decided to opt for a mini long sleeved, semi-backless turquoise dress, then wore silver heels with silver sequin clutch bag.

"Well someone is dressed to impress" Sasha wolf-whistled as I emerged from my room. I could say the same about her, she wore a strapless mini turquoise dress.

"And who am I trying to impress?" I asked stupidly, even though we both knew the answer.

"You know who" She wiggled her perfectly shaped eyebrows. "A certain someone whose name starts with a K.." I blushed. Well two can play at this game.

"You look amazing as well, which makes me wonder if you are dressed for a certain someone whose name starts with a T...?" She quickly looked away.

"Oh would you look at the time, we have to go" she ran as quick as her white six inches heels could carry her.

Upon getting to Kevin's house, the outside looked just like it would at 8 pm on a normal day as if a birthday party was not going on. However, once arriving inside- it was clear that a professional was called for decoration. The large empty room at the very back of the house has been transformed to a party venue. It was very... posh, yeah posh was the word to describe it. The men had on suits with either peach or turquoise ties. While the women were dressed in the theme as well, with elegant LONG dresses- it made what Sash and I put on look a little.. slutty.

"Come on, lets get a drink" Sasha said, striding confidently towards the mini bar created. I followed sheepishly behind her, getting occasional wishful looks from the men and evil glares from the women.

"It's very... quiet" Sasha began searching for something, or should I say someone. She wasn't wrong, the party was dead and it felt like I was at the party of a 70 year old retired man, not a 30 year old; very ho- successful man. In fact where was the birthday boy or boys? As if on cue, he walked in. More like stride in as if he owned the place- which he did.

He wore a three piece black suit, with a black bow tie. His dark brown hair was slicked back with gel and the little stubble on chin made him look hotter- if that was even possible. He had a serious look on his face.Trevor on the other hand looked bored as hell. He wore a grey three piece suit and black bow tie. He was clean shaved, making his cheekbones standout even more.

The sound of a microphone made Sash and I turn around and there standing was a man that looked to be the older version of the twins. I'm guessing that was their dad and the woman beside him looked great as well. Common sense told me that the woman was their mom. Boy was this family blessed with good genes.

"I would like to say thank you to everybody here today" Kevin's dad started "What can I say? I am really proud of the men my sons have become. It wasn't easy raising two loud and incredibly energetic boys, but-" he looked to his wife adorably "we both pulled through. Join us in raising glasses to them. Happy birthday sons"

"Happy birthday" everyone echoed turning to face the birthday boys. They go up on the stage to give somewhat of a speech and everyone cheered as they finished. As they walked off the stage and towards the crowd, I heard a cough behind me, so Sasha and I turned around.

"Just when I thought you couldn't look anymore trampy." Of course it was the bitch Amanda. I mean who else had that annoying drag on their voice, who else could make a classy, maxi dress look slutty- Amanda that's who. And next to her was her carbon copy- but looking slightly younger. Fabulous!

"Well if it isn't the wicked witch of the west" Sasha spat out with venom clear on her voice. After just one encounter with her, it was quite clear she didn't leave a good first impression on Sash and Sasha's distaste grew after I told her about how Amanda behaves towards me.And according to her, your Friend's enemy is also your enemy.

"And who the hell are you?" She asked, looking at Sasha disgustingly

"Someone you don't wanna mess with" Sasha and I confidently said together.

"Oh well You don't wanna mess with my sister" Amanda 2.0 tried to sound intimidating but it just seemed like a cat trying to threaten a lion.

"Oh be quiet plastic barbie number two, isn't it passed your bed time or something" I shot back.

"Don't talk to my little sister like that, Lisa is worth ten of you. Bitch" Amanda spat out.

"Whore" I replied

"Tramp"

"Slut"

"Is everything alright" We all turned around to see Kevin looking at our exchange curiously, while Trevor looked amused; like he was enjoying the show.

"Oh nothing now that you're here darrrling" Amanda dragged her voice trying to sound sexy. She rushed over to Kevin and put her arm around him. Lisa copied what her sister did to the other twin. Both sisters smirked at Sasha and I as if they won a prize.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 03, 2015 ⏰

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