The Girl He Dared to Steal

Chapter 5

Blake's POV

      "I'm out with a friend. I’ll text you when I get home." I pressed the send button. I know Reagan will let me anywhere I go but I just can’t resist telling him. I've waited for his reply and in a blink my phone beeps.
     "Sure babe, take care". That's my cue I dialled Amy's number.

    "Hi!  Can you fetch me up? I asked her.

    "Ok?  Be there in a minute! "She said feeling so much excited. She's been ranting me since yesterday to go with her in a party. I hesitated because I know I will be facing lots of new faces. It's kind of tiring saying "Hi, how are you? Nice meeting you!  And lots of same introductory phrases you say to people you just met and then when you turn your back all you feel is up and down glares of some cheeky girls. 
I laugh at myself. I do that also that's why I know the mechanics. And then there goes the door bell ringing.
  
        I blew a kiss to Dylan O’Brien before turning off the TV. I’m watching Maze Runner: The Death Cure. I really love this movie, I love the actions, the settings and I love the characters except the girl whom Dylan kissed at the ending. Oh my God! I feel so jealous. The kissing is so … damn… epic. It’s perfect. I really love how he kissed.

        "Ready?" A Katy Perry look alike greeted me as I open the door still smiling with my Dylan thoughts.
        "You can close your mouth now diehard fan!" She said while tapping my chin. She even turns around to give me a complete glance of her outfit. She's wearing a leather blue and red jumpsuit studded with stars. I'm just thankful Amy's sexy,her out of the world sense of fashion matches her personality.
       "Wait, is it a costume party? I asked a little bit surprised. I wasn't informed.

       "Ha-ha! Tell me you’re joking and I will laugh. Amy said.
       “Just don’t mind what I’m wearing. I just want to annoy Embre. You know she has this feeling that Katy Perry is her twin sister." Amy said laughing.

       I look at my outfit. Thinking if I'll go back inside and ransack my mother's closet for some glittery outfit. I just laughed at the thought. I wouldn't dare wearing my mom’s clothes. I just can't. I laugh again.
I look at myself for a second then I just shrug. It’s not like they will not let me enter if I don’t’ follow Amy’s dress code. I’m wearing a tight hugging black dress just above the knees. It’s a safe outfit. I’m wondering what kind of party they will throw.
        
        “You know what, just don’t mind what I wear. You'll see me more of this when we’ll become best friends." Amy said winking her eyes.

        She thinks I'm laughing at her. I didn't correct her though. I put on a make-up just so I can catch up with her style. I untangled my braid which is a mess already but then I regret because it just makes my hair look curly. Great! We’re not friends with my hair.
      
        "You look prettier when you let your hair loose." She commented, maybe she noticed I didn't like it.

       "Really? Fine then." I said putting away my ponytail.

       "Ok, here we are! Let's get the party started! "She yelled out at the cars window.
   
       I can't resist laughing with her every moves.  And she can't stop winking her eyes as if saying "this is me". Our spirit understand each other. I think we're really going to be the best of friends.

      As I’m about to jump out the car a repeated and very loud beeping of someone's car at the back scared a lot of my soul. Damn! I almost scream of nervousness. That feeling that I thought I will be hit again. Blame it to my paranoid brain. I look at where the noise is coming from but then again the light block my sight that I wasn’t able to see who’s coming out the car. I head towards the figure of a man who is now leaning at his cars door. I’m so ready for a word battle. As I’m about to reach the rude driver, I suddenly noticed the familiar bumper. Of course how would I forget, it almost killed me. I stop where I’m standing. I don’t know but all my anger a while go eluded.