The party

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Chapter 3

When I woke up on Saturday morning I couldn't have been in a better mood. The sun streamed though the gap in my blackout curtains onto the wooden floors, giving the room a mystical glow. I stretched my body and slid myself out of my the warmth of my large double bed. After doing my every day routine, I got dressed for the day. This time I remembered to close my curtains.

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It was 6:30 and I was lying on my bed reading, when I hear a tap at my window. Nick was standing outside, his hands in his pockets.

"Umm, hi?" I said, it sounding more like a question as I opened the window.

"Hey, were leaving a 7:30, I'll see you soon," he said, before turning around and climbing back into his window. I couldn't help but watch his back muscles tense as he lifted himself effortlessly though the small gap. How could I forget about the party? I grabbed my I-phone off the desk and txted Bella, GET HERE NOW! I NEDD YOUR HELP! She arrived a short 5 minutes later, as she lived just down the road.

"Ok..." she said, pulling my clothes out of my walk in closet and dumping them on my bed "You need to look good tonight, so you should were a dress." She put a hand on her hip and stared at my clothes in concentration. "This one!" she suddenly burst out. In her hand was a short white laced dress, with a band of see though material just under the bust.

"No way in hell, I'm not wearing that, it's way too short!" I exclaimed. I wish my aunty never brought that dress for me in the first place.

"Oh yes you are missy, now sit so I can do your hair," Bella demanded, shoving me roughly into the chair next to my dresser. "Curly or strait?" she asked, holding up my straitening iron. Oh god, what have I gotten myself into.

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An hour later I herd a quiet knock on the door. "Il get it!" I yelled, racing down the stairs. I was stopped in my tracks when I herd someone else answer the door.

"Why don't you look hansom," I herd my mum compliment Nick, as I made my way down the rest of the stairs.

"Hi Nick," I said quietly, stepping beside my mother.

"Hi," He replied, a genuine smile on his face.

"Ok Cindy, you know your farther and I are going away for the rest of the weekend, so I want you home by 12 o'clock, you got that?" my mum said sternly.

"Yes mum, I'll be fine, don't worry."

"Ok sweetie, have fun, and you look gorgeous by the way," she said, giving me a peak on the cheek. She winked at me and walked back to the living room to collect her bags for the night.

"Well lets what are we waiting for? Let's go party!"

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When we arrived at our destination, the party was already in full swing. The house was huge, but not quite the size of a mansion. Music blared for somewhere inside. Large groups of people were scattered across the front yard.

"You ready?" Nick asked, just as we were hoping out of his sleek black BMW.

"Ready as I'll ever be," I replied, giving him a reassuring look. We walk to the front door together, shoving past randoms that were standing on the pathway.

"You look beautiful, just by the way," Nick whisper in my ear as we neared the house. I felt I blush rise to my cheeks and looked away, trying to hide my smile. In the end Bella decided to curl my hair in look loose waves, giving it a more natural look. As for my make up, I decided to go for heavy eye make up and some lip gloss, leaving out the foundation.

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