Is there going to be a piñata?

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Dedication; to negg as she nags me every day to update but she is friggin' awesome plus she told me to dedicate to her but ssh;)!

 Chapter 11-Is there going to be a piñata?

“So who’s so-called ‘party’ is this?” I mocked, although inside I was jumping for joy, I haven’t ever been to a popular party before…scrap that a party.

“Mine” Wait, how come Ashley hadn’t told me it was his birthday yet.

“Aw, will there be cake and sandwiches…aw, is there going to be a piñata?” I pinched Ashley’s face, he flushed a little.

“I’m seventeen, not seven Lauren!” I silently chuckled at his discomfort.

“Whatever, I’ll see you at the party Jackson” I gave him a tiny hug before sauntering back over to Jas.

“Did he invite you to his party?” Jas asked as soon as my bum hit the seat.

“Yeah, what’s the big deal?” I began to eat a chunk out of my sandwich.

“Well, if Ashley invites you to a party and you accept, it means he has to keep an eye out for you, woo you. You’re his girl that night, he can’t kiss any other girls that night, and his eyes are just for you!” I stared at Jas in disbelief; did anything she just said make any sense?

“Ashley will still make out with girls, whether I’m there or not” I rolled my eyes, Jackson was the top player; no way was he stopping now…not for someone so…nerdy…

“I think you’ll be surprised” Jas raised her eyebrow; I just dismissed it by fluttering a hand at her.

 “So what’s the dress code?” I hadn’t even realised Brad had been sitting so close.

“I don’t think there is one?” I offered round my chips, everyone refusing politely.

“Are you joking…Ashley Jackson always has a dress code” Jas cackled, even Steven sniggered a little…had I been living under a rock?

“This year it’s masquerade?” Steven sighed dramatically.

“Is that the ones with the masks, real old-fashioned?” Brad asked, in return Steven nodded his head depressingly.

“Ooh! Like Cinderella?” I piped in, excitedly.

“What Cinderella have you been watching?” Steven quirked an eyebrow in my direction.

“The Cinderella Story?” Hey! It’s an awesome film, don’t judge.

“I actually like that one!” A smile spread quickly across Brad’s face.

“Just because Hilary Duff is hot” I coughed.

“Hey, you said it not me!” Brad winked, I laughed; yeah, this is my Brad, my best-friend.

“You’re such a boy!” I laughed, a smirk coming across his face.

“Doubt it!” Jas scoffed, we all looked at her, she’d been surprisingly quiet.

“Want some proof?” Brad asked sweetly, Jas’ cheeks flamed, giving us the answer. Steven was currently roaring with laughter.

“What are we laughing about?” Ashley sat at my side, flinging his arm over my shoulders.

“Brad’s about to show Jas-” Steven was cut off, by me slapping him around the head!

“We were talking about your party!” I chirped a scowl rose on Ashley’s face, showing his disappointment in no ending in Stevens…uh…story.

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