Mind Of Mine ~ Justin Bieber as Jason McCann

chapter fifteen: Fresh Meat.

FLASHBACK CONTINUED.
Cynthia's POV
It was Friday afternoon. I dragged my feet through the corridor to my last lesson. I sighed and watched my feet as they shuffled along the floor. CRASH. My books went flying to the floor along with my knees. "I am so sorry", an easily distinctive voice stuttered. I looked up to reveal Jason who had bent down to help gather my books. "It's ok, I'm sorry too. I wasn't watching where I was going", I smiled politely at him. We chuckled.

"Will I see you tonight?", he asked. "At the party?", I responded with a question. "Yeah", he smiled. "I should be going", I smiled back returning his gesture. He stood up and outstretched his hand. I took hold of it and he pulled me up. I brushed myself down. "Good", he looked me in the eye with the same smile he showed a couple of seconds ago.

"Excited to see me McCann?", I smirked. "You have no idea", he said flirtatiously. "What about your girlfriend, she's been staring me down since the moment I got here", I admitted. "Destiny? We're not dating, she likes me. She's probably jealous of you because she knows I have my eyes on you", he smirked. "Eyes on me huh? Haven't you heard Jason? I'm fresh meat, and it looks as if your friend Bryan has his eyes on me as well. Wouldn't want to upset him would you?", I replied cheekily. He hesitated. Fumbling for words. "I'll see you later McCann", I said brushing the back of his neck with my left hand and parting ways from him.

I walked into my calculus lesson fashionably late. I crept as quietly as I could to my seat avoiding contact with Mr Johnson - my teacher.

"Hey Cyn", Ken greeted me whispering. "Hey Kenny", I whispered. "Tonight's the night, you excited?", she exclaimed remaining her whisper. "I'm not sure how I'm feeling not gonna lie", I whispered bluntly. "You'll feel so much better when you're snatched up girl. Trust me.", she smirked trying to get me hyped. "I hope so, I haven't partied in forever", I admitted.

It was finally the end of the school day. Kennedy had gone home with Ryan and me, Elle and Mila were at my house getting ready for tonight. Elle was wearing a pink, crushed-velvet mini dress and some white old school Vans. Mila was dressed in black cigarette trousers and a white Bardot top with some white espadrilles. And as for me, well I didn't have an outfit yet. Elle and Mila told me they had an outfit planned out for me that I'd love.

I had just finished curling my hair. My makeup was done and the girls had just given me my outfit. It was a black silk strappy, bodycon mini-dress that flashed a bit of cleavage which I didn't mind because it wasn't full on. They handed me black peep toe, heeled ankle boots that were vaguely similar to the ones I had worn on the first day. And to finish the outfit off they added large silver hoop earrings.

I walked in to the bathroom and I dressed myself in the garments of clothing. As soon as I stepped out of the bathroom door I had a sudden sense of confidence in my stride. Ken was right, I did feel better now that I was ready. The girls gasped and we exchanged compliments.

Elle reached into her clutch and dug out a hip flask. "A little gin for pre drinks", she cheered. We all laughed and took a swig out of the flask. The alcohol flashed through my veins and I felt alive. We dashed down the stairs said goodbye to my parents quickly and headed to the party in Mila's black Cadillac.

We arrived at Ryan's house. There was a bunch of wasted people swaying a hose around on the front yard. We strutted by them and walked into the house. Many strangers we passed payed us with stares as we continued to strut by them. The music blared, it felt as if the blood in my veins was rushing through me and I started to sway to the music. A red cup was shoved into my hand. I opened my eyes and there stood Ken, we greeted each other with a hug and a cheer and started dancing.