Chapter 4: The Party

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I was back in History and Mrs Richardson asked about our History project.

"So how are you guys doing?", she asked.

"We're doing great Miss!", Chace was quick to answer.

"That's good to hear!", Miss walked away and asked other people how their project was going.

"There's a party tonight at Justin's and he told me to bring my girl!", he smirked.

"But I'm not 'your girl'!"

"But I know you want to be.", he winked at me.

Gosh! I could just punch him in the face.

"Ew no! Besides, I don't have time for a party"

"What other plans do you have tonight?"

"Ohh...stuff", I tried to act cool about it and sound like I had better things to do.

"Come on, live a little. By the way, Courtney's coming!"

I turned around and looked at Court. She was nodding her head. What? We never go to party's after school.

"Maybe I'll come. But I don't know where Justin's house is."

"I'll pick you up."

Things just got awkward. Again. Chace was acting like my boyfriend. It's been 2 weeks since I've met this guy and he's already come to my house and is now insisting on driving me to a party. I guess I can't turn down his offer.

"Okay."

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I'd just got home and decided what to wear to the party. Not too elegant, but not too shabby. I really didn't know what to wear. I planned to wear a red sparkly dress and some black disco pants and my boots. It looked casual, yet party-ish!

I had to do my makeup as well. I wasn't a beauty guru but I was decent. I put on mascara to make my eyes look bigger and I put on some lipstick. Nothing too much. I decided to let my hair down.

Then I got nervous. I've never been to a party like this and I didn't know what people would wear.

It was already 6pm so I had to call Chace and ask him if he was ready. I was about to go downstairs but in the corner of my eye, I saw this amazing dress. I wore it once at my aunt's stag. It was lacy and black and it was flowy. It went up to my mid thigh but it wasn't too short. It was strapless and was GORGEOUS! I had to wear it. I paired it with some cute black pumps.

I looked in the mirror and I couldn't believe it was me! I don't usually wear things like this, so I didn't expect to look so good in it. I heard a car honk outside and I guessed that was Chace.

I went downstairs and walked out the door. There he was, leaning in his Ferrari texting. He looked up at me and then looked at his phone. Then he instantly looked up again and his jaw dropped. He stood there gaping at me.

"Wow! You look hot!", he looked me up and down.

I looked down and tried to hide that I was blushing. Sometimes he can be nice, other times he can be annoying.

"You look....buff.", I said, not looking at his face. It's weird when a boy calls you hot, and you don't know how to respond. But honestly he looked buff! His hair was messy and his cologne was enchanting. Now it was awkward. He's literally made my life an awkward moment!

He broke the silence by laughing. He clearly found it funny that I called him buff.

"Hop in", he winked and opened the car door for me.

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