*Mia's POV*
Chelsea knocks rapidly, and I go to open the door.
"Hey, hey, hey! Who's party?" She asked, excitedly, running in with a dress over her shoulder.
"I don't know, Jon invited me to some dude's party." I shrugged.
"Wait, So you going just because Jon invited you?" She looked at me.
"Yeah..." I said, slowly, questioning what was so bad with that.
"What about Rylie? What if she's there?" Chelsea asks.
"So what If she's there? It's not like she's gonna kick me out. It's not her party." I started my way to my room, Chelsea tracking behind.
"Yeah, but, what if you dance with Jon, and in one swift movement he kisses you, and y'all fall back in love?" She rants.
"Jon wouldn't cheat. Especially on Rylie. He seems to really like her." I try to ignore the fact of this afternoon, when he did actually try to kiss me, as I walked into my room.
Chelsea closes the door behind her,"You never know with Jon. He could decide that he doesn't like her anymore and totally run to you like a lost squirrel." She tells me.
"Whatever," I roll my eyes, and open my closet,"Just help me pick out a dress."
After ten or fifteen minutes of searching, and arguing, I decided to wear a pink dress. It's a bit short and revealing, though. Chelsea insisted on this. She says, and I quote,"You need a man.". I'm fine with this and all, but it's Jon that worries me. This morning, he seemed very attracted to me, and I was wearing sweats. How is gonna take this dress?
"Now I must curl your hair!" Chelsea demands, plugging in the curling iron.
My phone vibrates, and I check it. It was only Jon telling me the directions. I send him a thanks text and he asked If I was going. I acted as if I didn't read it, and went back to Chelsea. I want to surprise him.
After Chelsea curls my hair, I put on make-up and get out some black high heels. I check the mirror, and smile at my appearance, as Chels leaves to the bathroom to change.
We decide to leave once Chelsea finishes her makeup. We got in her car, she demanded to ride together, so I don't leave early, like I normally would do. I'm just not the party animal type, unlike Chelsea, who would go to every party she could.
We arrived at the spot Jon directed me to. It was a pretty big house, and people were outisde, enjoying themselves as a radio blasts loud music, and every light in the house was on.
"Ready?" Chelsea asks.
"Ready." I approve, and we get out. I took a breath before we made our way to the door.
People were stumbling around in the front yard, obviously pretty darn drunk. I giggled as a few people fell over. I know it's not nice, but hey, that's pretty funny.
We went inside, and the music was even louder, and people were dancing everywhere, and laughing, having the time of their lifes. Chelsea and I zigzagged through the people, looking around.
I finally found what I was looking for. Jon was talking to someone, nodding and laughing. I smiled and told Chelsea to have fun, and made my way to him. I stopped beside the two men,"Hey." I had to say pretty loudly.
"Mia!" Jon said, surprised. He tried to hide the fact that he was checking me out, but failed, as I noticed his eyes roam my body, up and down.
I took the chance and looked at his clothing. He just wore a a shirt, with a plaid button up, and some dark jeans.
