Chapter 4

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*Friday*

I had just gotten home from the mall with Marcel. I had to buy an outfit for the party tonight that Calum invited me to. He told me

'Dress hot again. u look so good when you dress like that ;0'

It makes me so uncomfortable when he says stuff like I'm sexy or hot, or I'm so innocent. But I have no idea what to do about it so I just reply with an Ok.

Marcel helped me pick out an outfit to wear to the party since he was the only guy who could give me input about what was considered 'hot'. 

We had both agreed on the outfit I ended up picking. It was a 2 piece set that, from I saw on the mannequin, showed a little bit of my stomach. I knew Calum liked that because whenever I wore something like that, he would always put his hands right where my skin was showing.

Marcel and I walked into my house where the maid took both of our jackets and put them on the rack. We muttered our thank-yous while we walked into the kitchen where we found my Grandmother making a snack for herself.

"Would you guys like some?" She asked us politely. We both nodded our heads and made mindless chatter as we ate our snacks.

After a couple of minutes I announced that I had to start getting ready. Marcel and I made our way up the long staircase and into my room where the maid had placed my shopping bag.

"I'm going to go get dressed and you're going to tell me if I look good or not. Okay?" I told Marcel.

"Yea" He said gulping for some reason. I just nodded as I finally go to the bathroom. I quickly shimmied out of my clothes and into the new clothes. I opened the door and walked back into the room where I found Marcel walking around and looking at my pictures and such. I cleared my throat only for him to whip around and accidentally drop a picture.

"I'm sorry" He said nervously as he scrambled to pick in up and put it back where it went. I just giggled at him.

He turned around and looked at me smiling only for it to drop when he took in my appearance.

"You look.......... amazing Annette" He said still open mouthed and wide eyed. I forgot that he had never seen me really showing my mid-drift.

"Thank you"  I said looking down as I started blushing. I don't really ever know how to respond to compliments. But when I looked back up at him he had a mix of some strange things in his eyes as he continued to stare at me. I saw a slight bulge in his pants just like Michael's the other day.

"Marcel! Are you okay?" I asked nervously. This was getting weird. He suddenly shaken out of the trance like state he was in.

"Yea- I- I'm fine. I've got to go Annette. I'll see you later yea?" He stuttered out.

"Ye-Yea sure" I said confused. With that he walked out and I was left to get ready by myself.

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I was sitting on the couch waiting for Calum to get here. I had just started to wonder where he was when I received a text from him. I got up and made my way to the door where I looked out to make sure he was here and not just exaggerating. He was here. With that I made myself out the front door and started making my way to his car. Once I was close enough to see inside I realized that there were people already in the car.

"Hey babe, I had to pick up the boys and Luke called shotgun. So you have to sit in the back with Ash and Michael." He yelled at me out his car window. I looked at him in shock and anger. When I realized he was serious I made my way to the back seat. 

Just as I was about to open the door, it opened from the inside and Michael stepped out. Seeing him made me freeze in place. I didn't know how long I was standing there before I felt him grab me by the waist and put me in front of the door so I could get in.

When he touched my waist I felt this weird sensation go through me, making me shudder. But it wan't a bad shudder, I actually liked it quite a lot. I looked up to see if he felt it too but he was just standing there with his eyes closed. I guess he didn't. I finally got into the car and Michael soon followed in behind me. 

On our way to the party the boys we chatting about I don't even know what when I felt this hand touch my thigh. By the heat that sprouted from the touch I could tell it was Michael. His touch made me close my eyes and just enjoy it until I felt his hand slowly creep farther up my leg. When it did this I felt the fire follow his hand wherever it went. But as his hand stopped a little further then where it had previously been, the fire continued upward. The fire continued to creep itself up until it made itself at home in my most sensitive area. 

This new sensation made me rest my head against the back of the seat with my eyes still closed. I heard myself let out a small breathy pant. Right after it made itself out, I felt Michael retract his hand, taking most of the fire with him. Except he left the small bit that was in my private area. When I felt him move away my eyes shot open and I whipped my eyes and head back into place. 

I looked to all around me to see if anyone had noticed my little moment. All I found was Ashton looking at me weird. I just shrugged my shoulders and looked forward again. But not before I saw that Michael had that weird thing in his pants again. 

'What is that' I asked myself frustrated. I have seen 2 boys now with this. Is a new thing that they've all bought and it leaves a weird outline in their pants, or something like that? I have no idea, but I was going to find out.

We had just pulled up to the house. Michael was already out of the car and practically in the house by the time I had even realized we were here.

"What's up with him?" Calum wondered. Ashton looked at me with a look that said he was trying to figure something out. But I had no idea what.

"I don't know. Probably just wants to get drunk already." He said still looking at me weirdly.

With that last comment we all made our way towards the house with Calum's arm around me.

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Sorry guys, this is kinda a filler but I promise next chapter will be a lot more interesting. Stay lovely!

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