Chapter 4

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- Julia -

I believe we are a superior sneak.

Unfortunately, My amusement disappears as soon as we heard The crack of the door not far away from us.

Cora holds her hand infront of me like a barrier to stop me from moving. "Don't breathe" she says. I hold my breath obeying her since I'm soo scared. Not that kind of 'scared' though. She looks at me confused, "Breathe bitch, you'll die. I meant don't breathe".

I give her a baffled look "isn't it the same thing?". Cora shushes me putting her hand on my mouth. "Heyy eww don't spit on me!" She whisper shouts at me pulling her hand away.

"Let's just keep going!" i shout back at her, stepping infront of her down the stairs. She follows behind sneakily.

We're going to the party. It's 9pm which is not late but late enough for my parents to be asleep. Which they are. But Dean's parents are in the living room, that what makes us sneak.

Successfully arriving at the front door i turn to look at Cora. She's wearing a tight blue dress with her hair up in a ponytail. I didn't wear something too fancy. It's just a short black skirt with a black tube top with my wavy hair down, and some small clips on the front strands.

Cora gestures her head for me to continue, i nod spinning the door knob quietly while looking around. Once we're out i let a long exhale of relief. We look at each other and start laughing. We did good job.

The pride i felt when we nearly reached the car disappeared as soon as i heard Dean's voice.

"Where to?" His deep voice startle me every freaking time. I look around where he is. He is looking at my outfit, or most likely my bare legs. Is he checking me out?

"Non of your business Dean" Cora says behind me which makes him tear his eyes from me and look at her. He scowls a little looking back at me, but this time he looks in my eyes. Intently.

I blink.

"We- " I couldn't finish my sentence.

"Hey!" She pinches me and gives me an angry look. "We're going to-" This time Dean interrupts her.

"To that party, aren't you?" he narrows his eyes at her. His voice is stern yet quiet.
Wait, why is it 'that' party?.

"Ok, yes. And?" She complains.

"You know I don't like him" he says raising his eyebrows at her, then glances at my outfit again.

Now i feel stupid and oblivious.

"I don't care" she throws hands, grabbing my wrist and continuing her way to the car. I look back at him, he's still standing there, looking at me. I give him a smile because now i feel bad.

He looks at my cheeks and inhales sharply. He doesn't return my smile though, so I decide to scowl at him. I can see a glimpse of a faint, very very faint smile on his face not until he turns his head to the left before turning completely.

"You didn't tell me it was a villa" i admire the house as i shut the car door. It's so big and pretty. Its paint is white and grey with a little bit yellow. Although it's now glowing blue and purple.

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