The Otaku and The Prince

Another freaking Party -_-

After dinner Alison talked me to death about something.

I forget. I wasn't even really paying attention, throughout the night I 'd get different visitors. Like Ria and Naruto, the twins, Jack again, but Kale never came. I tried not to think of it but that feeling was just hovering above me. When it hit eleven Alison suddenly came rushing in the room, I had to move ninja quick to hide the PsP and smiled innocently (with crazy eyes) at Alison.

"What's up?" I asked, but my eyes already moved up and down the lenght of her body, my brows arched. "Why are you dressed up like you're about to party?"

Alison's brown hair was done in crazy beautiful waves, her eyes were heavily done with makeup that made her blue eyes pop out, and her clothes was somewhat a mix of 'I want to look elegant' and 'stripper'.

"Yeah, so it's the last night and we're throwing a party." She told me suddenly, walking over in her tight knee lenght mint green dress. It was strapless and two thirds of the section on her stomach was see through. The bottom fluffed out and she wore matching wedges. "Just keep your door shut and you shouldn't hear anything. I'll put up a sign."

"Wait," I said, "So you're allowing me to stay in bed?"

"Just this once." She grinned. "You need to rest up."

Halleluja. "Cool. Buh-bye, have fun, stay safe." I snickered.

She rolled her eyes and was out the door again. I whipped out my PsP again and started to get into my game. I don't know what she was talking about though because I could clearly hear the music, sure it was muffled, but whatever base they got was powerful. I could feel the vibrations and it shook the bed slightly.

It was thirty minutes later that I needed to pee. I stood up, a little soar, but not unbareable, and went to the bathroom that was in the room. I was glad. I went straight for the toilet, peed, flushed, then washed my hands, my eyes inadvertantly going to the mirror.

I stared at my image.

My hair wasn't straight and I looked like crap. I tutted and at least tried to pat down the mane. It wasn't too bad. My curls didn't look to bad.... persay. There was nothing in here that I could put in my hair either. I turned on the faucet again and splashed my face. When I was done I grabbed the hand towel and dried myself.

I walked back into the bedroom and settled back on the bed.

I played a little more but the noise outside was getting distracting by the minute. I kept glancing at the door, expecting someone to walk through it. I gnawed on my lip, my knee bounced, i was really getting curious.

Don't get me wrong, I hate parties. But... I really was curious.

It was killing me. I turned off the PsP and walked towards the door. I told myself that I needed to go back to the guest room so I can chang out of my clothes. I was wearing a white shirt and pajama pants. They were mine but I was freaking out about who put them on me.

Hoped it was Alison.

I opened the door and the noise became ten times more powerful. The hall light was dim and there were teens scattered about. Some of them stared at me, I hurried to the room across the hall, opened it, and saw something I shouldn't have.

I slammed the door shut.

Ew. Ew. Gross!

This was such a stupid idea, I turned back to hid into Jack's room but all of the freaking sudden the door shut.

Great. I'm trapped outside now.