Fighting Feelings

8

Nadia

I was at Pam's house with Debbie getting ready for the party. Caleb said that he would just catch a ride from Marcel or Trey so I decided to get ready with my girls.

Even though Caleb had called it a gathering of a few friends. Pamela told us that a few friends meant that this would be what we call a house party. Devonte's parents were wealthy so he had a pool and a jacuzzi in his home.

"You really think this outfit will suit me?" I ask Debbie and Pamela as I held the see through gold glitter bralet that I would wear with a pair of tight fitted leather pants.

"Yes girl it's so you," Debbie grinned.

"It's going to look gorgeous," Pamela said pushing me into the bathroom to get dressed.

The girls looked absolutely stunning with Debbie wearing a checked mini skirt and cropped blazer co ord whilst Pamela wore a black one shoulder top with her black flared trousers.

We had already done our hair and makeup. I straightened my hair and we even had time to dye the tips of my hair blonde just so that it could work well with the gold top.

I came out of the bathroom and the girls stood there staring at me.

"Those boys at the party won't know what's hit them..." Pamela grinned twirling me around.

"Or a certain boy," Debbie snickered and I knew exactly who she was going on about.

"Don't go there," I chuckled but there was a slight hint of seriousness. We grabbed our purses and headed for the party.

Half an hour later we reached the house and Pamela was definitely right about having more than a few people over. The house was packed with at least sixty people.

Devonte did have a mansion and he had a jacuzzi and a pool. From what it seemed Devonte was loaded.

When we stepped in, there were many guys and I didn't recognise them from school. Of course there was the odd males from school and then there were the females who consisted off girls that I had not recognised and then girls from school.

I felt a sweep of anxiety run through me when the guys were eyeing us from head to toe whilst making advances. Pamela then disappeared obviously to go and find Devonte so Debbie and I went straight to the kitchen to go and get ourselves a drink.

"Nadia," I heard a voice say and I instantly knew that it belonged to Caleb.

I turned around to find him wearing a white shirt that didn't stick to his chest but you could see the outline of his very beautiful abs he had. I shouldn't be thinking like this. Although, it wasn't easy because one look at him and I would go weak.

"Woah.... you look... different," he says eyeing me up and down.

"Different in a good way or..."

"I didn't know it was possible for you to get any more beautiful," he mumbles but I heard him and I blushed.

"Thank you," I smiled whilst pouring myself a drink.

"No need to thank me, thank whoever picked out this outfit you're really owning it," he chuckles twirling me around.

"Well that would be Pamela who is probably off somewhere sucking Devonte's face off," I chuckled. Speaking off those two Devonte had been avoiding me these past few days and he had until the end of the week to talk to her about his Debbies situation.

"I know we could go somewhere and do the same thing," he laughs wiggling his eyebrows.

"Shut up," I laugh whilst smacking his chest.
"Actually I have an idea..." I say.