Chapter Twenty Five

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      " Come on Isaiah you're driving like Grandma Ethel! I'm going to be her age by the time we get there! " Mariah groans from the back seat. Jonathan started to laugh and Isaiah sent him a look that shut him up.

      " Well it's true. " Jonathan mumbled.

     I turn around to talk to Mariah and I notice something. There was less than an inch of space between her and Jonathan. Considering they had the whole back seats to themselves, I thought it was cute.

      I grinned at Mariah. She stuck her tongue out at me.

     The sun was setting as we pulled up to the party. It looked like it had been going for a while.

       " Finally! The parties here! " She yelled as she jumped out of the car that had barely stopped. The people outside responded with a few cat calls and cheers.

     I could've swore I heard Jonathan growl. The murderous look etched into his face made me smile. He was jealous.

      " There's some people here I want you to meet. They go to our school. " Mariah hooked her arms around mine.

    " I don't think that's a good idea. " Isaiah looked suspiciously at her.

     "Listen she's in caring, capable hands. Trust me. What's the worst that could happen? " She smiled smugly.

      I had read enough books to know that when someone said that, the worst usually happened.

     " Okay fine I have to go talk with some people. I'll be  near by if you need me okay? " He told me. I didn't miss the look of warning he gave to Mariah.

    His eyes clouded over for a few seconds. If I had blinked I would've missed it.

     " I'll make sure nothing goes wrong. Now go do whatever it is that you boys do. " She shoed them away.

     Isaiah gave me a kiss before leaving with Jonathan.

      " So, who are those friends you wanted me to meet? " I asked her curiously as we walked up to the door of the house.

     " You'll see. I think you're going to like them. " She talked excitedly.

     The house was jam packed as Beyonce played. I barely heard the words over all the loud talking, but I recognized the song 7/11.

      " Charity! Lizzy! " Mariah greeted two beautiful girls. They could very well be models. I'm sure the group of drooling guys around them agreed.

     " You must be the infamous Ashlynn. " One of them greeted me grinning.

      " Seems like everyone knows who I am before I know them. Nice to meet you. " I smiled politely feeling uncomfortable with all the attention on me.

     " Oh forgive me. I'm Lizzy. " She hugged me with the strength of a grown man. I choked trying to breath.

       " Oi! Put her down! You're gonna kill the poor girl. " The other girl I'm assuming Charity yelled.

     " I'm Charity. If you didn't already know. " She smiled at me. I nodded at her.

      I didn't know what else to say so I looked around searching for Isaiah or Jonathan.

     The 3 girls were in an intense conversation about who was sleeping with who. I was never good with girls.

      " I'm gonna go get something to drink. " Excusing my self I made my way to the kitchen.
    
         " Oomf! I'm sorr- " My apology cut short as I looked up at the 6ft hazel eyed God standing in front of me.

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