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Chapter Seven.
"I love the way, ooh baby I love the way the way you love me." I sang aloud as I showered.
I had about four hours to get ready to go to Lydia's party with Stiles. The warm water felt good coming down on my skin. My dad was going to be at work for the night, and he hadn't answered me about the party tonight but I was still going. Little did know, Asher was going as well. I guess Lydia had invited him, and he was going with Jackson. I did find it a little weird that Lydia had invited my brother to her party, but hey what did I know?
So tonight Asher and I were going to go to the party and try to not get caught, seemed easy enough I guess. I got out of the shower and padded down the hall and into my room. I began to blow dry my hair as I looked at the outfit I had picked out for tonight. I loved it, and I was super psyched to wear it. I tilted my head looking at it, what if it was too much though? If I didn't think it was too much, then I was wearing it. Thank god I didn't think it was too much, because I was going to wear it if it was the last thing I did.
Once my hair was dry, I sat on my bed in sweats and an over sized t-shirt. I ran a brush through my hair and began fishtail braiding to the side. After I had to start over about a thousand times, it looked perfect. Now that my fingers hurt from braiding for so long, I began to color my finger nails with a pastel pink nail polish. I dug through my jewelry stand, looking for the perfect bracelet to compliment my dress. I eventually found a black bow bracelet. I decided that it was time to put my dress on, after it was on I looked in the mirror. The top was white and the middle was black and white with a black bow in the middle. The bottom came to my mid waist, it was black and it flared out a bit.
Then I came face to face with my night mare for the night, a pair of black heels. They sat on my bed, teasing me. I knelt down in front of them, staring at them making sure that they worth it.
"I wish you weren't so cute." I whispered to them.
I picked them up off my bed and carried the downstairs, I could see that Jackson was already here. Ashton and Jackson were both planted on the couch watching some football game. If Jackson's eyes weren't attached to his head, then they probably would have fallen out. I watched as his jaw hit the floor, and I casually walked by and into the kitchen. I heard a 'Wow' escape Jackson's mouth as I did.
"Hey do you need a ride, or is Stiles coming to get you?" Ashton asked.
I saw Jackson wince as Ashton said Stiles' name. I couldn't help but let out a chuckle as he did. Once I told them that I didn't need a ride, they headed towards the door. Jackson stopped on the way and handed me a folded up piece of paper and winked. After they left, I opened it and saw a ten digit number scratched across it. I rolled my eyes, well someone was awful full of themselves. I sat at the island where I had full view of the front door. I waited for the blue jeep that I loved to much to pull in. I opened the fridge and was literally gone for two seconds when there was a knock at the front door. It nearly gave me a heart attack.
I slowly walked around the corner when I saw the fidgeting buzz cut boy standing on the other side of the door. I grinned as I put my heels on, now I was almost as tall as he was. I cautiously opened the door, nervous on what he might think of my appearance. As I opened it wide enough for him to see me though, his eyes widened and he took a deep breath. He eyed me up and down, smiling as he did.
"Wow, you look great." he finally said.
"As do you."
I looked at him, and he wasn't wearing what he normally wore. He was now wearing a white t-shirt and a leather jacket to go over it. He had on darker shoes, and the only thing I did recognize about him were his tennis shoes. He really did look great, he looked better than great. He was breath taking, and I got to go to a party with him. I held the door open for him, as he walked in and followed me upstairs to my room. I grabbed my phone, just in case someone tried to get ahold of me, and then I walked back down the stairs. Let me tell you, walking down the stairs in heels was probably the hardest thing I've ever had to do in my life.
We walked out the front door as Stiles led me to his car. However I didn't make it too far when I went flying down the stairs. Because Stiles was in front of me, I landed directly on top of him, stomach to stomach. Our faces were inches away and it took everything in me not to kiss him right then and there.
"You okay?" he asked, wiping a piece of hair of my face.
I nodded, and slowly got up trying not to put my hands in any place that they weren't needed. Eventually I got up off of him and we made it to the jeep, and to the party at the same time that everyone else did. I even saw Scott and Allison walking up the steps together, when Allison saw me she shot me a surprised look. I had forgotten to tell her that I was coming tonight. I waved at her and she gave a nod before walking into the house. I took a deep breath as Stiles guided me towards the front door. I was nervous, what if people thought my dress was too revealing or what if Lydia made a scene and kicked me out in front of everyone. What if she really didn't want me there, what if no one wanted me there?
"You're nervous?" Stiles looked at me.
"A little." I sighed.
"Why?" he chuckled.
"It's nothing," I looked him in the eyes, "As long as you don't leave me."
"Oh, I won't." he smiled.
We walked through the front door, and there was instantly people every where. In the living room, on the couch, in the kitchen, in the sink, they were every where. My eyes fluttered all over the house, there were people all around me and a lot closer that what you'd think. I turned the little bow bracelet around on my wrist. The metal cooling the skin around it.
We walked through every room in the house, before we went outside and stood on the back patio. There were a good fifty people in the back yard, how did she know this many people!? Looking around I saw Allison and Scott, who was attached to her at hip, I tugged on Stiles' arm gesturing to them. We walked towards them and a smile crossed Allison's face when she saw me. She jumped at me, wrapping her long arms around my neck.
"I thought that you weren't coming?!" she yelled over the music.
"Change of plans." I winked at her.
"I'm glad to see that you came with Stiles after all." her grin widened.
"I'm glad I did too. I said looking at him.
But he was much to busy talking to Scott, and he was pretty caught up in whatever it was they were talking about. He looked over at me and grinned, winking before he looked at Scott again. I couldn't help but blush as I looked back at Allison.
"Well you look stunning." she smiled at me.
"Look who's talking!" I exclaimed.
Looking at her she did look stunning in her black dress and loose curls. She looked great she was wearing a woven bracelet with an 'S' in the middle of it.
"Nice bracelet, I love it." I pointed to it.
"Scott gave it to me." she blushed, and Scott looked down at her and squeezed her hand.
"Do you want to dance?" Stiles suddenly turned to me.
"I-I'd love to." I smiled.
He took my hand and took me to the middle of the dance floor. The song Young and Beautiful by Lana Del Rey was playing, and everything felt right. I wrapped my hands around his neck, and his hands were placed around my waist. I moved closer to him with every step we took.
*Stiles' POV*
Nothing could be more perfect than it was right now. Honestly if I could stay here, like this, for the rest of my life I would die happy. She placed her head into the crook of my neck, which made me tense just a little. I took a deep breath inhaling her perfume, it smelt sweet almost just as sweet as she was. I couldn't really think straight but I do know one thing, and that was I wanted her to be my girlfriend. Soon enough, I'd have to ask.
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Maybe Stiles and Samantha will be together soon? Anything could happen. Sorry that this chapter was so long, it seriously took forever to write. If you haven't heard the song Young and Beautiful before I'll put the link on the side. It is one of my favorite songs, it's great. At the bottom is the outfit Samantha wore to the party.
http://www.polyvore.com/lydias_party/set?id=85855571
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