What am I?

It's Starting

My party was in full swing but I couldn't focus, knowing my parents are not really my parents is weird.

"He is totally checking you out."
"Really Tacia I don't think he is checking me out..... OMG he is checking me out, what do I do?"
"OK Bella 1st calm down."
"Okay, I'm calm, I'm calm."
"And now you go and talk to him."
"Talk to him, right."
As I took a step closer my mom, or should I say adopted mom, started to make a toast. Luckily my dad, or adopted dad, stopped her by telling the DJ to play my favorite song Fireflies.

"Wanna dance?"
"Oh Shawn, hi... Yea I would love to dance with you I mean why wouldn't I like to dance to my favorite song in the whole wide... I'm gonna stop talking now."
His chuckle was soft and adorable, it was like he was made for me. As he grabbed my hand my knees went numb and I felt the butterflies again.
We toke to the dance floor and it was like I was dancing on air.
"Do you want your gift now?"
"I told you I didn't really want anything."
"And I told you I was going to give you something that you couldn't say no to didn't I?"
"Wow you really are stubborn aren't you?"
"And you are really a good dancer, now come follow me so I can give you that gift."
As he pulled me though the crowed my heart started beating faster and faster. We eventually arrived by the drinks table where he took my hand and asked me.... "Are you normal?"
At 1st I thought it was funny but then I was the seriousness in his eyes.
"What do you mean?"
"Stop doing that!"
"Doing what Shawn I don't understand."
"Stop answering my questions with a question of your own!"
"I'm sorry I just don't understand why you are asking me a question like that of course I'm normal."
With a loud yell Shawn grew taller, hitting aside the DJ box he looked at me with his blood red eyes and ask me the question that got me paralyzed with fear....