Blood lust

chapter 10

Kate's P.O.V

Its been a week since my date with Alex, and my day at the beach with Tanya. Alex was at school three times last week, and we sort of hung out, but not really other then classes. I'm currently laying on my bed while Tanya calls me every five seconds. She really wants me go to this party with her.

"Answer the your fucking phone, Its really annoying!" Aron yells through my door. I grab the phone and reluctantly put It to my ear.

"Hello" I say.

"Kate just hear me out!" Tanya says quickly before I can cut her off.

"You have two minutes" I say stubbornly.

"I think it'd be good for you to go to this party, you've never been to one, and you don't have to drink I promise, I just dont wanna go alone" she says.

"What about Aron, I doubt he agree" I say smirking because I know I'm right.

"He said It was a good idea" Tanya says.

My jaw drops, "He hates It when you go to parties! and now its suddenly okay for me to go?" I say.

"So is that a yes?" she asks me.

"I guess so" I say. I can practically feel her smile through the phone. Bitch.

"You know I hate you right?" I say to her.

"Yup I'll be over in ten" she says hanging up with me.

"Aron you suck" I say opening my door.

"Oh really? Why?" he asks.

"Because you never even let me go out on dates, let alone party, so why are you letting me go now?!" I ask.

"Because, I'm going too, therefor nothing can happen because I'll be watching you" he says simply.

"Wow my first party and I have a shaparone." I say sighing. Aron laughs

"I'm not gunna be attatched to you, I'll be with my friends" he says.

"Fine, but I will not be responsible for Tanya's actions" I say.

"Why do you think I party so much?" Aron laughs. "Someone has to watch her" he shakes his head. I hear the doorbell ring. Well here goes my night of hell. I think to myself.

"Come in!" I yell. Tanya walks into my house. She's wearing a black mini skirt, a black sequin top, and gladiator heels.

"Let's go get you ready" she says walking up my steps towards me.

"Tanya your skirts keep getting shorter" Aron says shaking his head.

"They do not!" she defends.

"Okay dad calm down" I say to Aron, taking Tanya to my room.

"Okay, I'm going to pick out your clothes" Tanya says leaving me on my bed.

"Okay since you're not super okay with skirts and shit I picked this out" she says walking back out of my closet. Tanya hands me some dark wash denim short shorts, a graphic tee that shows some of my stomach, and a snapback.

"Finally something I'll be comfortable in!" I say. After changing I slip on some black converse.

"You look great, shall we be on our way?" Tanya asks me sending her hips out to one side.

"Sure." I say following her out of my room, to the wide staircase.

"We're leaving Aron!" I say as we make our way down the stairs.