"Cath!" Toms voice came as we walked through the front door to a big house just on the outside of town. Not even big.. It was fucking massive! It was about three times the size of mine, white on the outside with a little porch and miniature lamps that lit up the front garden.
"Er Cath Im gonna go make friends.." Amelia said with a wink before walking towards some Italian looking guy with black hair that fell down his face and, tight black jeans and a blue Blink-182 top.
Well I hope he has condoms.
"Hey Tom." I said as I made my way through the crowd towards him.
"A bit loud isn't it? This isn't even decent music!" He shouted with a laugh as he reached me.
"Haha yes! I miss my screaming angels." I said as I too let out a giggle.
"You wanna see something?"
"Er sure." I said as he took my hand and led me through the kitchen to a set of french doors.
"Well shit, this place is rather posh isnt it?" I said, with the most british accent i could possible manage, as we stepped outside.
"That was shit Cath." He said, trying to look serious but bursting out laughing a few seconds later. "How would you like to spend New Years skinny dipping?"
a/n; help me get views pleaseee lovelys:( sorry its short.. i wanna leave it on a cliff hanger.. whats cath going to reply?:0
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Teen FictionCONTAINS SWEARING AND PROBABLY SOME SEX SCENES LATER ON. -this is my first story so comments would be appreciated.. i may get stuck at some point so please please leave a comment saying what you think should happen, it may help me alot.. enjoy c; -
