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Chapter 5

Emma came to our house as soon as school was over on Friday to bring over the mountains of food, alchohol and fizzy drinks.

Emma lined everyone up in the house. She is a natural leader and incredibly bossy so no wonder she got to be captain of the cheerleading squad.

"Right then everyone, tasks!" She yelled. And so began her instuctions. "Nick and Bree you decorate upstairs, Nate and Sonny you set up all the sound quipment, Cam and Shane decorate the front of the house, Seb and Jackson you decorate the back of the house and garden leaving me, Kit and Jen to decorate downstairs and set up food and drink in the kitchen, everyone got that? Now disperse!" With that we all set to work.

As it got to six o'clock when we finished and all collapsed on the couches for a half hour rest before the task of getting ready into our costumes. Cleaning this tomorrow was going a hell of the job.

"Come on then girls let's get ready." Bree chimed as we lazily walked up to my room. We had about two and half hours to get ready and no doubt we would end up using every second.

At nine we were finally ready. We headed towards the music that was blaring from downstairs and in the basement. And there was whole assortment of weird and wonderful costumes. I completed my outfit by tieing my hair into pigtales and finishing my makeup off with a bold red lip.

The four of us looked an odd group consisting of me as Harley Quinn, Bree as a vampire, Emma as a Pink Lady, and Jen as a Silent Hill Nurse. But when I saw Nate playing Beer Pong in the basement I could have died laughing instead of the usual Zombie he had opted for a very skimpy cheerleading uniform.

"My Nate don't you look fetching." Making my sarcasm obvious.

"I know," He looked so proud. "But you should see your twin he happens to be dressed as a crayon."

"I think you take the cake though." He really did look hilarious but to a certain point it was almost disturbing.

Going back upstairs to the living room and kitchen is like a whole different world. The basement is a bit more chilled whereas here everyone is more outrageous there is many people grinding on one another, making out, and I can see people jumping into the pool. I guess it is closer to the alcohol. Speaking of which, I need another drink.

While I filled up my cup with my fourth lot of beer Bree came bounding up to me. "You have to come upstairs to your room there is a game of spin the bottle going on! Well it's more like seven minutes in heaven using your walk in closet."

"I am so in on this." And I followed her upstairs and joined the circle sat on my bedroom floor.

Most of the people were just randomers from school and many wore masks so even if I did know them I couldn't tell. A girl from my Home Economics class spun the bottle and it landed on Bree causing her to become quite giddy probably also due to the fact that she was getting quite drunk. The bottle was spun again and it landed on this guy Mike who sits behind me in Science. The two got up and went into my closet.

While we timed seven minutes a small game of truth or dare began. Causing a few others reveiling some embarrasing moments and one person licked a guys foot.

When the time was up we got back to the game. The bottle was spun and it landed on Jason Voorhees, the mask made it impossible to tell who it was. Then the next person waited for their fate as the bottle went round again and slowly came to a stop....... pointing at me. Of course.

The both of us got up and made our way to my closet.

Once the door was closed it was pitch black and the music was quieter in here. I heard him take off his mask. I really wish I knew who it was, it's a bit creepy kissing an identity less person. Especially when my costume clearly lets you see that I am Kit.

I felt the guy put his hands on my waist to draw me in closer while I put my arms round his neck.

It was him that made the first move as he went straight in for the kiss. His lips were so soft and full. Our mouths moved in perfect sync with each other while our tongues just danced with each other. His lips moved from my mouth down to my neck, I couldn't help but grip his hair in pleasure and let put a quiet moan. I wanted more.

As I held him tighter he did the same and pushed me against the wall. Our mouths met again, this time more hungry. Keeping one arm round his neck my other hand trailed down his muscular shoulders to his chest then abs and just to be cheekier under his shirt. I felt him smile against my mouth.

He had both large hands on my neck with his thumbs on my cheeks trying to bring me impossibly closer than I already am. His one hand left my neck but I soon felt it on my thigh. Now look who's being cheeky.

Our bodies fit so well together and with the electricity that flowed through me from head to toe, I didn't want us to stop. But I heard the others outside counting down from ten, causing him to pull away, when the door was opened to light flooded in and I could see the guy had put his mask on.

He didn't hang around after he just left my room and went downstairs. I needed to know who he was but he clearly didn't want me to.

Me and Bree headed to the cool surroundings of outside where it was also so much quieter.

"That was amazing! I have never felt anything like that before!" I gushed

"That good huh?" Raising her eyebrows and I nodded.

"So who was it?"

"I have no idea the mask stayed on before and after the closet and he never said one word to me."

"Looks like I'm going to have to do some detective work." And so she left on her mission.

The rest of my night consisted of dancing, Beer Pong and a hell of a lot more alcohol. Not once did I see Jason Voorhees again with the mask that hid my mystery guy.

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OW!

I am well and truly hanging.

I sat up and opened my eyes to find my self in the garden. I have no idea why I am out here, to be fair I don't remember a lot of the remainder of last night.

I made my way into the house surprised not to see any passed out guests, only my other ten party executives sprawled across the couches and floor in the living room watching Spongebob Squarepants.

They all looked equally as awful as me.

I went to the kitchen and got out the paracetamol to sooth my head.

"You look like shit." Sonny chuckled.

I swallowed the pills. "I can say the same for you lot." My voice came out a little hoarse that will be due to the excessent singing.

We looked rediculous at this moment. It looked as if Harley Quinn, a vampire, a Pink Lady, a Silent Hill Nurse, a cheerleader, a crayon, Batman, Superman, Spiderman, a skeleton and a cat had been dragged through some hedges and got beat up.

Once it got to about two in the afternoon we all decided we needed to start on the cleaning operation. And by 'we' I mean Emma, she doesn't drink so she feels fine unlike the rest of us. She forced us all to shower because apparently we smealt 'like an industrial accident in a liquor factory'.

We split up between the girls using my en suite and the boys using the downstairs bathroom and dressed into comfy clothes. We basically looked like a hobo fashion show.

It took us about five hours untill the whole house was clean. I was definitely not cooking in this state so we ordered three large pizzas and ate them while watching movies in the now spotless basement.

We left the males in the basement and retreated to my room.

"So did you find out anything about Jason Voorhees?" I asked Bree.

"Nope," She popped the 'p'. "I asked almost everyone and they said they hadn't seen anyone in that comstume, the only people that had were the ones that played spin the bottle. They didn't know who it was and before and after the game none of them saw anyone in that costume."

"A compete dead end then." I sighed.

"Maybe it was an actual ghost." Jen said earning three stares from us.