Emma Lancaster is nothing like the popular girls. She hates attention and is a very simple girl. She is a curious person but at the same time she has a 'i-dont-give-a-fuck' attitude. She moves across the world in order to pursue her dreams and stay...
More then 12 hours later and I am all dressed up for Jeremy's surprise party at Sean's parents house, or should I say mansion because it's freaking huge, waiting for the birthday boy to arrive.
I look at myself in the mirror nearby, again. My eyelids feel heavy with the smoky eye look and winged eye liner, making my eyes pop. My lips were in a nude coloured lipstick. I was wearing a champagne coloured sequined dress with five inch nude pumps. My short hair is pin straight. Over all I look pretty hot.
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I am brought out of my thoughts when out of nowhere there is a lot of hooting. I am assuming that Jeremy is here. Sean and Isaac were going to get him here so I am assuming he is with them.
"Let's go" I say to Jules, Ver and Bella who are standing beside me with drinks in their hands.
"Wait.. they'll get here" Ver says.
"And it's impossible to find them in this" Bella says and makes a disgusted face at the crowd. I look over and grimace and at all the making out on the walls, almost having sex and all the yucky sweaty bodies.
"Okay" I say and frown a little. I just can't wait to see Jeremy.
After a few minutes the boys in question are standing at the kitchen entrance, where we were. My eyes are instantly drawn over to Jer and I can't seem to take my eyes off him. He is wearing white shoes and blue denims with a full sleeve white shirt that hugs him in all the right places. And then my eyes rest on his eyes and I see him checking me out. His eyes finally rest over mine and then we finally look at each other with huge smile.
Just by his smile I can see that he missed me and so have I. We don't make a move to get closer as we are just taking each other in. Whoever said that distance brings you closer, wasn't wrong at all. He was gone for barely two days and it felt like two whole months. I am brought out if my thoughts when Ver pushes me towards Jeremy and me being, well me, I stumble over my own two feet but before I can fall, Jeremy catches me and instinctively my hands go on his shoulders to keep myself steady. We look at each other again, his lustful gaze looking at me like a prey.
We pull apart when we hear a fake cough. I stand beside Jeremy and his arm goes around my waist, pulling me closer. Everybody gather's around us and starts wishing him while I stand there just looking at him talking with all the people.
As if feeling my gaze on him he looks my way and raises his eyebrows in question and I just shake my head. After a second, he excuses himself unwraps his arm from my waist and grabs my hand.
He starts walking out of the kitchen, pushing all those thousand sweaty people and heads towards the bedroom upstairs. He goes to the second floor as the first room had people in it doing the.. you know. He opens the door to his right and finds it empty. He locks the door behind us and kisses me roughly. We pull apart after a minute because if the lack of breath.
