"Okay, so I say we put any breakables in a locked room." He starts picking up all the glass items.
"My room," I tell him and throw a key, he catches it and winks at me. For some reason I blush. He comes downstairs and runs outside. When he comes in, he has speakers.
"I'm gonna go and call Olivia, since Jack probably doesn't have her on speedial." I smile and run upstairs. I let her know and hangout up there for a while. I redo my makeup and head back down there. By then, everything's set up, and Chase is sitting watching t.v. Jack and some other guys there.
"Hey sexy!" Jack says and comes to hug me. It lasts a little longer than it should, so I shake out of it.
"Hey!" I smile and go sit by Chase. He puts his arm around me and that seems to make Jack mad. Soon, people start showing up, including Olivia. I rush up and introduce her and Jack. They hit it off and are hanging on each other.
The parties in full swing, and Jack comes up to me. "Hey, come her, I need to ask you some questions...." He grabs me as I throw a scared look at Chase, who just waves at me. He takes me upstairs in the guest room.
"Yes Jack?" I ask, and he sits on the bed.
"Well, I just wanted you to know..." He grabs for me and sets me next to him, "That your really hot." He smiles.
"Uhm, thanks..." I say, and he starts rubbing my theigh. I push him off and start towards the door.
"I gotta go...." I say and all of the sudden Jacks kissing my neck. I knock him away and open the door, running downstairs. I try to find Chase but see Olivia all over Josh Sanders. I finally look on the couch and see Chase, ignoring that blonde girl. My heart soars and I go sit down next to him.
"You need to get better friends." Is all I say. He looks at me but I just nod, "I'll tell you later." I say and smile. He smiles and we enjoy the party. At about 3 a.m. people start leaving and I start cleaning. Chase tries.
"No, you set up. Let me." He comes up behind me and grabs me by the waist. I almost jump, that was shocking. Then he whispers in my ear.
"Can I sleep in your room?" I laugh a little and turn around. Bad idea. Now we're really close and he's still holding me.
"Guestroom!" I try to be firm, but he laughs.
"Whatever you say.... not." He's still holding me.
"Can you let go of me now?" I ask, and his eyes go serious.
"I make you nervous, don't I?" He lifts me and starts walking upstairs.
"No, and what the hell?" I ask.
"If I don't make you nervous, how come every time we're close, or I touch you, you jump a little. And always move away...It's cause I make you nervous." He whispers, and we're on my bed.
"The house is a mess, ChaCha." I smile.
"Don't change the subject. Not until you answer."
"No, you don't make me nervous."
"Wrong answer!" He laughs and takes off his shirt. I resist jumping. "Every time you lie, I remove an article of clothing."
"Hey, remember when you said I move away, well, I'm not. At all. If anything, I'm closer."
"Avoiding the question, you have to take off your shirt!" He says and easily takes off the long sleeves. I smile because I wore a tanktop underneath. He groans.
"Answer now!" He smiles now. I sigh.
"Yes, being so close to you makes me nervous."
"Okay." He smiles and keeps hold of me.
"So... you want me to be uncomfortable?" I ask, which makes him laugh his head off. He rolls so I'm on him, but he's still holding me. Slowly, I lower myself so I'm laying on him.
"No, I want you to get comfortable."
"Don't worry, I am now." I smirk, and his laugh fills my room.
"Is that how I look when I smirk?"
"Are you annoyed?"
"No, it's pretty damn sexy." Sarcasm.
"Ugh. Only on me." I smirk again. I finally rest my head, and its on the crook of his shoulders. "Oh, sorry." I say and start to get up, but he tightens his hold on me.
"It's okay. I like this. Your not like other girls, Micky."
"I know. I'm much more amazing. And alot harder to get in bed." I laugh, humorulessy.
I set my head down fully, and move my hands to his neck. I start tracing the veins in his neck.
"So, who was your first kiss?" He asks, stuttering. Glad I finally choked up the guy.
"Don't make fun of me, I haven't technically had my first kiss." I say, laughing.
"Yeah, cause, do the cheek kisses you gave me count?" I ask.
"No, hahaha." He laughs and sets me to his side.
"Goodnight ChaCha!" I smile as he puts his hand over me, and pulling me closer to him.