Chapter Two- Dedicated to looking party fly!

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I GIVE YA CHAPTER TWO  .

Julianne

"Weston's back," I tell my friend Lindsay as she picks through her large closet, looking for clothing to wear to the party.

"Is he still sexy as hell?" She ask, throwing a shoe at me, with out realizing it.

  "He's more sexy." I reply in honesty.

"Honey you need to step up your game. You cant hold a crush forever and not do anything about it!" Lindsay  smiles meekly at me. Which is true. I have had a crush on him forever. Ever since we were younger, he was the one guy that had always been there for me through everything, and one year with out him was hard enough. Now that he was back, I couldn't let him not know, that I had a crush on him. I dont want to be that little girl, he see's when he looks at me.

"He told me I was young. He looks at me like a kid sister"

Lindsay turns to face me, before holding up a dress triumphantly. "Well lets make you irresistible." She smirks at me.

I stare at the blueness of the dress in her hands. "Okay."

Moments later I sit in front of Sydney's mirror, waiting for her to decide on what to do with my hair. "What do you think of me giving you some curls? It will give you the bouncy blonde look"

I look at her in amusement. "Okay but don't make me look like a dumb blonde." One thing I typically don't want is other guys thinking im a easy target.

"Wow prejudice against your own race our we?" she says her brown locks flowing over her face as she bends to plug the curling iron in.

"No I have just seen some really dumb blondes," I retort.

She comes up to wait for the heat in the iron to rise. "Isn't that what kind of girls Weston into?" she smiles through the mirror knowing shes got me there.

"Who knows maybe im the first smart one he'll go for," I chuckle, adding a mock smile.

Sydney starts curling my hair, while in all refusing to let me look in the mirror till the end.

Bringing up the conversation from twenty minutes ago she says,  "Honey you have something those girls don't.

"That is?" I question, Raising an eyebrow at her.

She quickly spins me around. "Natural beauty!" I look in mirror and cant believe what I see.  

My hair is done in long loose curls, giving me a "nice girl look", and my make up is a blue eyes shadow rimmed with smoky black eyeliner, giving off the edgy look. It's a boost to my confidence. Tonight anything could happen. Sure I already get the attention of high school boys, but I could care less. I want a little taste of Weston.

"Wow," I gap in the mirror, directly towards Sydney. "It looks great." She looks at me with wide eyes, then walks over to the bed to grab the blue dress. "Now it's time for the dress," she says holding it up," she holds up into the light, so I can see it's beauty.

The dress falls just above my knees, and flows towards the bottom, but fits nicely around my waist, highlighting all my curves. "Perfect!" Sydney screeches. 

Sydney got ready while I was changing, and now that I really look at her I can see what she looks like. "Your gorgeous," I tell her. She smiles at me, before reaching out and putting her arms around me. She then lets go. "You too!" She says cheerfully. 

"This party is going to be a blast." She assures me.

"What time is it?" I ask. 

"Eight."

"Good so where going to make a grand entrance?" I question.

"Always," she pulls at the top of her dress tugging it upward. "Leave it alone. It's perfect." Sydney puts on a confident smile. "Let's Go." 

Weston

I'm siting in this overly large house, with this gorgeous chick, Courtney, and for some reason I cant get Julianne out my mind. Luckily she hasn't arrived yet, hopefully she's come to some sense. I and Steven both might be kicking asses tonight, if she hasn't.

"Do you want to head up stairs?" Courtney ask leaning up against me. Steven must some how hear her , over loud music, because he sends me a look that says, "Go get it,". Though this is nothing new to to me, and she must know, because other wise she wouldn't be throwing herself at me.  

"Let me get a drink first," I reply. I walk through the crowded room, towards the kitchen. I grab a cup and fill it to the rim with cold icy beer. The taste soothes me as it slides down my throat. 

I hear a whistle and turn to find, Jason Marx, He also graduated with me and was a good friend of mine.   He notices me looking and says. "I might just be getting in trouble with the cops soon, Because I think that young meat is worth it." He says gesturing towards the living area where a brown headed girl, and a blonde, had just entered.

It takes a moment, before I realize the blonde is Julianne. Her dress is, obviously too short, even though it looks quite good, showing off her curvey hims, pushing her chest up. not that i'd say that out loud, it's drawing too much attention. I pick up my protective instincts and walk over to her. 

Up close I notice that she looks even better. Her hair is in sexy curls and she looks like a Goddess. I cant be thinking that, I remind myself. 

"Hey," I say when I finally reach her. 

"Hey wow, looks like you clean up good," She says glancing over me. I feel her eyes linger a little more then they should. 

"Really? I was hoping I did." I smile at her and silence falls between us, before I speak again. "Want something to drink?" I ask out of politeness. She nods before shooting her friend a look. "Go ahead." Her friend smiles widely, then nods at me. 

"What do you.." I'm cut off by Jason, whom grins at me. Then looks Julianne up and down. "Hey cutie, do you want to dance?" He ask.

I look at Julianne and notice that she's considering it. But before she can give a reply I bud in. "Were going to the balcony."  Jason winks at me before, rudely walking away.

The balcony is on the top floor, and is usually empty when I come to parties here, I use to bring girls here to make out, before I up graded to doing other things. Now i'm out here with my befriend sister, Kind of enjoying the moment. I watch closely as she stares out into the night sky. 

"It's so pretty." She says "If I was as pretty as this night, I'd be perfect." I kind of want to tell her that she's already perfect, but I cant. Instead I say something to distract me. "That dress is too short."

She shoots me a glare. "Your not my brother." She says as if remind herself, as well as me.  It's true i'm not her brother, but I have always been there like one.

"Hey, I'm just saying you might attract the wrong attention. I think I hear her mumble, "Not from the right person," but then, maybe she said something else. Just then I hear my name being called. I turn to face a stumbling Courtney. Who wobbles out onto the balcony. "Are you ready to go to go to that room now?", she says poking at my chest. I turn to face Julianne to apologia, but then remember, who she knows me to be. 

So I put on an act. "Yeah, just give me a second babe." She licks her lips. I start to turn, but then notice that Julianne is no longer standing behind me. I face the exit, to catch a glimpse of her blonde hair swing around the corner. My lips turn upside down instantly.

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