Cyber ~ 5sos

t e n - part 2

'You are kidding me right?' I ask, finally snapping back into reality.

'Do I look like I am' He asks suddenly pulling off his top.

'Uh Mik-'

'I'm changing my top, chill. Like I'd go to a party in a hoodie' He says laughing.

I couldn't help but take a quick glance before smoothing down my dress once more. He sprayed on some deodorant under his arms and gussied up looking in my mirror.

'Ready?' I sigh.

'Apres vous' He commands, holding my door open.

'Since when were you French?' I ask, carefully walking down the stairs, holding onto the banister. Damn, heels are not my thing.

'Since 9 seconds ago' He justifies following.

As I reach the top of the next flight of stairs I look down to see a packed crowd of people, all of which I surprisingly knew. Hannah, Josh, Chloe, Jazz, Macey, Rebecca, and oh shit, is that Louis?

I begin to ascend down the stairs and Macey spins around to face me, jumping up and down making her blonde bob bounce excitedly.

'It's Isabella finally' She shouts, and everyone turns around. Oh great, more attention.

Thankfully everyone only takes a quick glance, before smiling and turning around or waving, until I hear a loud wolf whistle in the back corner of the room.

I look over to see Calum and Luke up against the back wall both with beer bottles loosely in their hands.

I freaking hate wolf whistles.

The music overpowers the small conversations going on in the room, Michael walks beside me, placing his hand on the small of my back, leading me through the crowd of people dancing in the middle of the room. We reach a sofa, with Molly and some other guy with his arm draped around her. Holy shit its Cameron. I didn't even realise they made up after the whole leaking of pictures etc.

As soon as Molly notices me, she jumps up and untangles herself from Cameron's grasp before pouncing on me and wrapping me in a hug.

To be fair, Molly did look awesome tonight. She was wearing a white skater dress with ¾ length sleeves and somehow it made her look so tanned, what the hell, why can't I have clear skin like her urgh.

'HAPPY BIRTHDAY' She screams in my ear, over the music.

'How the hell did you pull this off?' I ask.

'Well it wasn't hard, I figured Michael was a good person to distract you since you now smoke together' She replied. I froze for a second. Molly doesn't know I smoke. 'I saw you outside school doing it, chill' She laughs.

I look back to Mikey who's stood over Cameron, talking to him about something I can't hear. As I'm staring at the two of them, my eyes adjust behind him, just as the one person I've wanted to see walks through the door.

Ashton.

He's smirking, looking straight back at me, holding up a 6 pack of beer bottles. He's wearing a plain white top with black jeans with rips in the knees along with all black converse with white crosses on the outside of the shoe. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't slightly turned on right now.

I snap out of my thought, as Molly's urgently tapping on my arm.

I redirect my attention back to her, and she stands there eyeing up the two drinks in her hand, both full of a deep red liquid.

'What is it?' I ask, leaning into her ear.

'Who gives a fuck' She laughs, handing me one.

I happily take it and sake a sip of the drink, the sour liquid burns and swirls down my throat, a cherry flavour washing across my taste buds. As horrible as it was, it was somehow nice.