His love changed me (Book I)

Party girl [1]

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Co written by Xn00rX

well not anymore co-written by xnoorx because she was to lazy to edit it she only edited one chapter and when she did she cried and said "it was such hard work" she annoyed me and when i asked her to edit the next chapter she was to lazy sitting infront of the T.V eating dorritos........shes my sister guys

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Caydee P.O.V

I walked into the house with Chantelle near my side. Immediately I was hit by the smell of beer and cigarette’s. Tinie Tempah ‘frisky’ was blasting through the speakers teenagers were grinding in the middle of the dance floor there sweaty body’s lost in the heap of teenagers, along with their minds. I grinned, I saw a hot boy eyeing me “He’s hot, lets go get drunk out of our minds” Chantelle  said.

I grinned in response; she nodded and walked into the crowd of drunken teenagers I waited; the one thing with me is that I won’t go to the boy, ill make them come to me, and they will come to me they always do. As if he read my mind he walked up to me smirking and said “want a drink?” I smiled and said “sure babe” He handed me a red cup I drank it at first it stung my neck but after that I couldn’t get enough if it.

I looked around making sure Chantelle was okay I felt a wave of relief pour over me when I saw she was okay. I don’t know what I would do if she wasn’t; her and holly are the only people I care about, the boy whose name was Andre or something I don’t remember his name and frankly I don’t care he just kept bringing me drinks and I just kept taking them. I was on my 19th cup and my favourite song blasted through the speakers. Good charlotte like it’s her birthday

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 I grinned and I knew the beer was getting to me. I smile and began walking towards the table I got glares form girls and stares from the boys they were drooling over me. I took of my leather jacket and threw it somewhere into the crowd.

 I climbed onto the big table and I began swaying my hips from side to side with the music, I let the music take me into a whole other world I closed my eyes and chucked my head back and let the music guide my body the boys were wolf whistling and the girls were dying of jealousy I could smell it coming off them. I know this how;

I'm a wolf.

 I began swaying my hips but this time sexier; these boys are going to need long cold showers when they come out of here.

From the corner of my eye I saw the most amazing brown eyes and the sexiest black hair I looked at his body he was wearing a tight T-shirt that showed of his amazingly sculpted Greek god toned abs I let out a breath. He was hot, He saw me looking at him, I smirked he just stood there frozen. Damn, I jumped of the table and began walking towards him.