Talking To James

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Like I said, its my party and I’ll cry if I want to. I don’t think its time to boogie on down anytime soon though. So far the nights been a drag. No one told me I had to wear a dress. I thought it was going to be a normal high school party with friends and such. Sadly I never have anything my way. All because I’m going to become queen of England soon the press just had to come.

Of course the whole school came and a bunch of my friends from my old school. Then here I was, the only one wearing a semi formal dress. Well, at lease it was cute. I looked at Amber next to me at the bar. Of course she was allowed to wear something nicer. A tight mini skirt and a white crop top with a large pink flower on it.

How could she be able to wear nice outfit while I have to wear a dress? I sighed and rolled my eyes before I starting looking around the room again. It was like how it was at the ball. But instead of everything being bright and white, it was blue and purple.

As I was looking around the room I caught sight of Terrance and James staring at me. It was like they didn’t even know what was going on opposite of each other. I sighed again and prompted my elbow on the island of the bar.

“Amber, I don’t think your advice helped much…” I muttered.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Amber roll her eyes, “Your just chicken shit. Your to nervous to talk to Terrance and James so your going to procrastinate and then when its finally time its going to be worse. So you know what? You should just go and talk to them right now.”

I rapidly shook my head, “No! Absolutely not.”

“To late, I already made my decision.” She told me and grabbed me by the wrist. I made her pull all my weight so it was harder for her to drag me across the room.

“Its not your decision to make, Amber! Please, not on my birthday.” I pleaded with a little pout that I knew she couldn’t see.

“What more better than to make everything better on your birthday, Ever?” She glanced back and me and then stopped pulling me along once we were about five feet way from the two boys. “Just remember, at the end of the evening everything is going to be back to normal. Everything is going to be fine honey.”

As much as I wanted to believe her words I knew they were all lies. Nothing will ever be the same as it was. The same to me would be if I was back in my home town with my best friend by my side. With a normal life without a fiancé at the age of sixteen. Without two boys chasing after me and the press on my tail every second of the day. A normal life would be with my dad living till I have grandchildren. But hey, no one ever gets what they want in life, right?

I shook my head and then Amber lead me towards Terrance, Gavin, and James.

“Hello boys. How are you today?” She asked them all but keeping her eye on Gavin.

“Fine,” Terrance faked a smile and then with his beautiful British accent asked, “And how about you ladies?”

“Dandy like a Dandelion. Anyway Ever here has to talk to you two,” Amber said pointing to Terrance and James.

James smirked and said, “Well what a coincidence, I wanted to talk to her too.”

“Well what about me? Who’s going to talk to me?” Gavin whined and put on a pout face.

“No ones going to talk to you because no one likes you,” Amber replied back.

“Wrong, you like me. In fact you love me.” Gavin winked at Amber.

I saw Amber blush before James took me away. He lead me up stairs and into the arcade room. Out the balcony where we stayed and took a seat on the wood bench with a white couch cover thing.

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