Mrs. All American | c.h

Chapter 4

The party was in full blast when we arrived. Or at least as full as it could get.

I already knew how this party would be: boring. Since it was a party held by an underage band full of dorks, I knew it would probably be the most uninteresting party I've been to thus far.

As I walk in, i spot a girl at least 13 years old, running around, screaming "WHERE IS 5SOS".

Great.

I scrunch up my face and make a slight pout, already getting ready to say the words that I knew would anger my obsessive best friend.

"Lexis, this is gonna be lame! I can already tell!" I say, turning slightly on my heel to face the door.

"Jordyn." She says sternly, her deep sea blue eyes narrowing at me and her mouth forming a frown now. I sigh, knowing this meant that no matter what she wasn't leaving, and take in the deepest breath and trying to locate a seat in which I could just sit in all night. As I spot a seat, I turn to see Lexie already making her way to the line to buy band merch that had been hanging on the wall.

I sigh, grimacing as I shuffled over to the food table. 

OOOOH, DOUGHNUTS!

"The glazed ones are my favorite too." A familiar voice pipes up behind me. I turn around to see Michael, the crazy haired boy. Studying his face, I noticed something different about him from the night before at the concert.

"Your hair." I say, taking a bite of my doughnut. "It's red now." 

He smiles before grabbing a doughnut himself. 

"Yeah I know. You likey?" He smiles, moving his hand  to his hair and fluffing it in a feminine way. I giggle, slightly feeling the anger lift off of my shoulders and a smile appearing on my face.

"There's that smile!" Michael exclaims, pointing directly at the new smile that had appeared on my face. "Keep it there. This is a party after all, love." He smiles at me, turning away to go and take pictures with fans that had lined up behind him,  patiently waiting. 

I sigh once more, feeling in a way better mood than I had on my way to the party.

I turn around, walking over to my best friend and some other girl, who i assume she just met. 

"Yeah and did you Michael's red hair! I'm just so fibvifhifhvfeneh!" She screams, making an unknown noise at the end of her sentence and clenching on to his chest!

"I KNOW! MY OVARIES ARE GOING TO COMBUST!" Lexie squeals, making me cringe at her disgusting word choice. I tap her shoulder, making her jump a little before turning around. 

"Oh hey Jordyn!!! This is Lacy. Lacy this is my best friend Jordyn." The girl smiles a me as I smile back, trying not to look as awkward as I feel. 

Automatically not wanting to ruin my best friends conversation I quickly think of a lie for why I came over to talk to her. 

"Oh um, I was going to get a drink,  I wanted to know if you wanted anything." I lie quickly.

"Oh no thanks!" She smiles at me, waving me off. "So anyways Lacy, do you want to go see if we can find the boys?" She squeals, her new friend grins widely.

I groan and turn to the giant punch bowl located on the far left of the huge room. Pouring me alot of the punch, I smirk, turning alittle too fast and bumping into the back of some mans huge back. The punch spills on me, causing me to fall alittle back onto the table. I look down and face palm myself as i look and see the punch all over my shirt and my new leather skirt.  

"Watch where you're going" I grumble to myself, pushing myself off the ground and smoothing out my now damp skirt. The man turns around, looking at me and pulls a guilty face.

"Well the bathroom is down that way." He says, pointing down a hallway that had a "Do Not Enter" sign. I look at him, noticing the sign and sigh. 

"Are you sure its fine?" I ask.

"Positive. I do own the place you know." He smiles, turning me around and pushing me towards the deserted hall.

Taking a deep breath, I enter the hall quietly. I pass about a million rooms, none of them with any signs on them.

The next door I see after I turn, I will just walk into and pray for the best.

Gulping, I open the door lightly, peeking in. The room was lit, and the soft sound of a gutair filled the room. 

"Ever since the day that we met

I couldn't get you out of my head

There was always something about you"

I smile, really getting into this song that I've never even heard before.

"Every chance that I seem to get

Finds a way to end in regret

There was always something about you

Jealousy keeps containing me

In time you'll see

Just what we could be"

I tip toe into the room, peeking over the wall to see who was singing. As I walk even closer, I trip and fall, blowing my cover and making the singer stop singing.

"Who's there?" He calls and I can hear the sound of him putting his guitar down. I panic, crawling towards the door.

Just as I reach the door, the singer closes it behind me, making me cringe in the fact that I've been caught. 

"What's your name?" He asks behind me. I turn around slowly and my mouth forms an "O" when I see who I have been caught by. 

The Asian one from the band, Calum.

 I mentally face-palm, not believing my terrible luck.

"I'm Jorydn."  I sigh, taking his hand that was reaching out for me.

"Yeah. I ran into you last night, didn't I?" He says, smiling as he remembers. "I still owe you that picture." 

"Yeah, Well I'm okay, I'll just be leaving now. I was looking for the bathroom." I say, turning on my heel to face the door."

"No, stay." He whispers. I turn around to face him, confused at why he wanted me to stay here with him.

"I mean, there's a bathroom in here." He grunts, pointing over to a door on the far side of the room. 

"Okay." I slowly nod. "Thanks."

After 15 minutes of trying my hardest to get my self cleaned up,  I stop, surrendering to the red stains all over my clothes. I walk out the bathroom to see Calum still sitting in the same spot, now playing his guitar to Remembering Sunday, one of my favorite All Time Low songs.

"Thanks for showing me the bathroom. I'll leave you alone now." I say, walking towards the door and picking up my bag. 

"Will you stay a while?" Calum calls, an unreadable expression of his face

Authors Note: HIYA! Its been awhile so I wanted to upload another trash chapter lol wow. Keep reading guys, I just suck at beginnings of stories!