Chapter 4: Intruder

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It's nearly the party, and I haven't even got ready and it's in about 30 minutes. I'm about to walk to my wardrobe, but I'm stopped by a knock at the door.

Who would that be? I haven't even made friends with anyone, apart from Jace. Well if you consider me and Jace 'friends'.

I walk downstairs to answer the door, since my mum isn't here. I got a note saying she's working late as always. Never really see her that much.

I open the door and to my surprise, i see someone unexpected.

Jace.

Jace is at my door with his famous smirk.

"Hey babe, I was wondering if you was ever going to open the door." He says as he barges into my house, like he owns the place.

"What the hell are you doing here? You're suppose to be at your party! You know, the one you planned." What the hell is he doing here?

"Oh yeah I know, I love parties. But I was bored of girls trying to get at me. So I decided to go to a girl, who actually doesn't get at me. Also my best mate Hunter, is looking after the party while I'm gone." He says, as he walks around the living room looking at crap.

"Alright." I say, knowing he won't go if I asked. I can just tell.

I walk upstairs, not caring if Jace is downstairs. I need to get ready.  I walk to my wardrobe and pick out a black tank top, that says 'Good girls go to heaven, Bad girls go everywhere'. I grab some black ripped jeans, and a leather jacket.

As you can tell, I like the shade black.

I'm about to take me top off until Jace walks in.

"Oh do carry on, it's my favourite show." He says, as he lays down on my bed with a cheeky grin.

"Alright then." I reply, as I take my top off to reveal my black lacy bra, and shove my tank top on. When I'm done, I look over at Jace, to see his jaw dropped.

I walk over to him and close his mouth.

"Close your mouth, you don't want flies in there." I smirk, as I walk away to pick up my pants.

"Errr...whaa...?" He says speech less.

I also take off my pants, showing my black lacy underwear, and putting on my ripped jeans.

"What? Did you like what you saw?" I ask smugly.

"Well yeah. Never thought you would actually carry on." He says shocked.

"Well I guess most girls wouldn't do that, but I'm not most girls. I don't care what people think of me." I state.

"That what they all say." He says, as he gets off the bed. "I need to pee." He walks out of the room to the bathroom.

I grabbed my jacket and put it on, my hair is fine so there's no need to style it. I grab my make-up bag, and quickly put on eyeliner with a wing, as well as mascara and dark red lipstick.

Red is also one of my favourite colours.

I do a smokey eye, because it makes me look more dangerous. Also because it makes more people scared of me.

I realise that Jace is leaning on the door frame, and has been staring at me weirdly.

"What." I say, snapping him out of his thoughts.

"Oh nothing." He says as he stops leaning on the door. "Are you ready?"

"Yeah, let me get just get a bottle of alcohol from my mums cabinet. I like to bring my own, just so I know my drink hasn't been spiked." I say, as I go out of my room, and into my mum's room to the cabinet.

"Ah smart idea. You really are something." He compliments.

I grab a bottle, and we both walk downstairs and out of the door. But not before locking it. I turn to him with an excited smile.

"Party time." I say.

"Yes party time." He replies, as he walks to his car.

Ugh that stupid, nice car of his. I will drive it one day.

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