Assistant to the Grey's.

Chapter 4; Party.

After settling in and enjoying a big dinner with the family, Mia invited me out with her. To a party. Nonetheless, a college party. Being the wild young adult I am, I said yes. I had straightened my hair and curled the ends and put on some natural makeup since Mia had claimed that I'm 'Naturally Beautiful' and that I didn't need heavy makeup. I had on a silver dress that had my bare back exposed down to a few inches above my waist and it had reached down to my mid-thigh. Mia thought it'd look nice on me along with a pair of heels. It was odd for me to be her practical maid and have her wanna take me to a party. I wasn't complaining, though.

Once we arrived, Mia and I walked inside and I saw wide eyes, dropped jaws and heared cat calls from one side and squeals from the other. We walked towards the squeals. As the loud music thumped throughout the entire house, I decided not to try and yell over the music to talk to Mia. I made my ways towards the kitchen to get myself something to drink. It went from Sprite to Smirnoff. I scoffed and grabbed a cup, filling it with Sprite. I wasn't a drinker, at all. This boy with was taller than me, had walked over and spoke to me. His voice was deep but not scary. It was..comforting. I looked up at and he had curly brown hair, brown eyes, and was pretty pale. Cute, also. I smiled as he did and waved a bit. "Hello," I replied. He looked over at the living room after a few minutes of talking and we had decided we would hear each other better upstairs. We found a small room at the end of the hall that wasn't occupied by a pair of teenagers dry humping each other. Although, It was pretty funny. We sat and talked about ourselves. He was actually beautiful now that we were closer. We talked about our childhood, friends, future plans. Just everything and anything. We then both got silent and just smiled at each other. He leaned in slowly and I closed my eyes as he came closer, ready to feel those soft, pink, plump lips on mine. Right when I felt his lips brush against mine, the door flew open. And to my surprise, A squirming Mia and a angry Christian stood in the doorway. "We're leaving. Now." I scoffed a bit and stood up, keeping my eyesight on Christian. "You can't tell me what to do." He smirked and raised an eyebrow. "Would you like to say that to your job?" He asked deeply.

I blushed furiously and turned around, pecking the kid on the cheek. His name was Michael but I'd never really heard it the first few times due to being blinded by his beauty. He smiled and waved a bit and I returned the gesture before I got pulled out.