The Boy Next Door

Chapter 18 ~ Part 2 *

I was actually quite sad i HAD to delete my other chapter to do this one because it just wouldnt let me put it back on public , therefore i lost the few votes and reads i had recieved :'( , sad times

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Honey.

(Anonymous Character)

30 minutes earlier...

I brushed my hair. Buttoned the top of my shirt and then put on my airforces. I was almost ready. Into the top draw I went pulling out my objective of tonight. I strapped it carefully to my waist band. The glint in my eye was sadist like. I didn't care. She was going to get it tonight. Switching off all the lights I made my last phone call...

Back to the party

The thrum of the music was rocking the bottom of my feet nearly lifting me into the air. It was really loud but I was really enjoying it. Everyone was unrecognisable in their coloured mask. I was called into the middle of the dance floor by Rae'melle and Lamar. I didn't care what ever was going on between Lamar and I, and our futile relationship with each other, I was going to enjoy this night. I have having fun just dancing to the song 'Party Rock' (tune) when I saw Charmaine in the corner of my eye. I stopped dancing and waved her over. After all everyone deserved to have fun. She stood there looking forlorn and shook her head. I shrugged and turned back to Rae. I wouldn't let anybody spoil my mood. I had noticed toward the time of my party Charmaine had become withdrawn and spoke to nobody at all not even Lamar. I seriously couldn't be bothered anymore, to be honest after this party I was going to ask her to move out. Rochelle was coming back soon anyway so it was for the best.

'Enough enough with the Dub-step let's move on to BASHMENNNT' THE DJ cried and a loud roar went up. It really goes to show appearance doesn't change a thing. People, even though in expensive dresses and suits and all sorts, still got mad on the dance floor. I started rocking my hips in circular motions, grinding was not my type of dance. I was about to leave the dance floor when 2 secure hands slipped around my waist.

'Kyle?'

'Having fun birthday girl?'

'Yep, who's this?'

'Your prince charming'

'Sorry love, I already have a prince charming'

'Do you love him?'

'Erm...to be honest I don't know you to be telling you my business especially considering we are dancing'

'But it's not like you know who I am or what I can get I don't even know who you got out with so there's no harm in that' I could hear the smile in his voice. I could see the logic of what he was saying so I gave in.

'Alright, I don't know. Love is over rated. I've only known him for about 3 weeks max. I cant love him'

'You can't love him or you won't'

'I-... what do you mean I won't?'

'I mean. Do you love someone else?'

'I, I don't know'

'Well... that could be your down fall'

'What do you mean...?'

'I will find out'

With those last words I turned around and I'm sure I saw the brightest shade of green eyes. Those eyes bore into me for a second more before the heat of his hands had vanished from my waist. Hmm that was weird. It was almost as if I recognised that person. I had that nagging feeling in my belly again but you know the drill, I ignored it - as usual. I just couldn't afford to be worried. Though this was only my 15th I knew my 16th couldn't top this. The music just kept on rolling there was no stopping these people. They had the energy on a toddler, I on the other hand after an hour had to get a drink. As I made my way to the drinks table I saw someone through my peripheral vision following me. As I poured a cup of WKD Blue (Sexy Drink BTW) a hand reached out and grabbed my elbow. Thank Jesus I jumped back because it was less than an inch away from pouring on my dress, my white dress may I add.