The One (16)

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~Felicia~

I was getting ready for Ray's party. The party where I was going to catch Damien and Andrea. Damien, of course, to avoid suspicion, had asked me to go with him, but I refused sweetly. I needed him to go with Andrea. I would be going with Steve instead.

The twins had volunteered to help me. I agreed, knowing the twins were more cunning and better in this.

I put on a black tank top with a gold skirt that showed off my legs. I wore a pair of dangling earrings and curled my hair, letting it loose all over my back. A slick of eyeliner and mascara was all I needed and lastly, I wore a pair of heels before grabbing my cardigan.

Steve, as usual, was waiting for me outside. He was wearing a casual tee that matched his eyes perfectly and not to mention, showed off his abs underneath, with black jeans. He looked as sexy as ever. He always did.

He smiled when he saw me and I asked, "All ready?" He nodded.

We got into Steve's car. Not the wisest decision ever. I threw my cardigan onto my face, wishing this nightmare would be gone in a flash. A few minutes later, his car screeched into the driveway. I lifted cardigan off my face. I could hear the music blasting my ears off.

Steve grinned at me. "You ready for this, Cinderella?" I nodded firmly. Taking a deep breath, we stepped out of the car and into Ray's hall.

The smell of alcohol and beer whacked me right in the face. The music nearly blasted off my ears. It was hard to miss Andrea dancing wildly right smack in the middle of the dance floor with Damien cuddling her, hands on her hips. I rolled my eyes in disgust.

Steve handed me a cup of coke before disappearing off to the crowd, presumably to find a girl to make out with. I kept my eyes on Damien and Andrea, keeping myself well hidden behind a crowd of crazy dancing bananas.

The twins came over and sat next to me at the counter, each of us watching the couple closely. Angela had on a checkered tee with shorts while Eleanor put on a white halter top with a black miniskirt. They both looked amazing. I raised an eyebrow at them.

"What?" they chorused.

"It's just a guess, but is there any special guy you ladies want to impress tonight?" I asked with a grin on my face. The reaction was immediate. Their faces both turned red.

"Ooh, I see. In that case I'll take the photos myself. Don't wanna disturb your night," I winked.

They both shook their heads. "Nah, this is much more fun," they said. I shrugged and went back to watching Damien and Andrea.

They were up the stairs, heading for the rooms. I whispered to the twins, "The action is gonna begin. Let's go."

They grinned. "Aye aye, ma'am!"

The twins and I followed after them. They entered one of the rooms and shut the door. I heard a lock click. My heart sunk to the pit of my stomach. He locked the door.

I looked at the twins, who were smiling smugly at me. "That's good. No one would lock a door with a girl inside unless they wanna do something naughty," smirked Eleanor, emphasising on 'naughty'.

"Yeah, that's good and all, but how are we going to get inside? I don't like breaking down doors in someone else's house," I hissed.

Angela held up a hairpin. "You underestimate us way too much, Felicia," she grinned.

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Click!

"All done," smirked Angela. She'd successfully picked the lock. I stood there, shocked. You never knew what other talents these twins had.

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