Chapter 10

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I didn't expect the party to be as big as it was. I was swimming in people. I'm not used to big groups of people like this. Blake obviously is. People keep saying 'Hi' and we're only on the front lawn. We haven't even entered the house. I looked over at Blake and he looked down at me..''You okay?" He asked.

"Uh, yeah. I'm just not used to this.''

''It'll be okay.'' He said and grabbed my hand. I smiled and looked up at him, he smiled back and guided me through the sea of people. 

Inside the house it was much more relaxed. There were only like fifty people if that. I looked at Blake and asked why. He looked at me and said...''Greg has trust issues. He doesn't let anyone inside unless he can trust you.''

"Oh.'' I said suddenly nervous. My palms were sweating and I couldn't stop scratching my neck.

"Blake!" Someone yelled in a strong British accent. I looked up at a tall and very skinny man, he had shortish brown curly hair, and walked with great posture. He looked at Blake and then me.

"Hello, I'm Greg Horvath."

I smiled and took my hand back from Blake, giving it to Greg. He grabbed it and shoot it sternly. 

"This is Max's brothers step daughter." Blake told him.

I took my hand back. "Do you speak?" Greg asked me.

"Y-yeah. I'm Rory James." I said getting nervous.

"Excellent." Greg said then turned to Blake."Blake can I see you in the other room?"

Blake looked at me. "I'll be two minutes."

I smiled and nodded. I watched as they walked away.

I have this feeling that Greg is a mob boss, and if I don't leave now..I'll be forced into selling drugs.

"So you're Max's new what? Step sister?" I heard a girl say behind me.

I turned around to see a average sized blonde girl around my age. She was beautiful. Standing next to her makes me feel like a rock in a field of flowers. "I'm Sam." She said.

I smile. "I'm Rory. And I think I am more if his aunt?"

She made a weird face and and laughed. "Well that must suck, being related to him."

I looked at her curiously." Why?" I asked.

"Well because it must be sucky. He is the definition of sex, and you can't do shit with him."

"Yeahh." I said. Little does she know.

"Are you thirsty? What a drink?"

I shook my head. "No, thank you."

Driving to the party I thought drinking to blow off steam would be a good idea, but now that I'm here in a maybe mob boss's house, the last thing I want is to drink and get drunk. I just want to go home.

"You sure?" She asked.

I nodded. "Thanks though."

She smiled and I looked at the door for the tenth time, hoping to see Max walking through to bring me home. "Rory, could look at me and say 'awesome?'" Sam said.

I turned around and before I could say a word, Sam was shoving  something slimy into my mouth.

"What the hell?!" I asked. "What was that?"

She laughed. "Calm down, it was just a jello shot."

"Please don't shove things in my mouth?." I said and walked away.

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