Nice Job Falling In Love With Me, Mr. Delinquent. [6]

UGHH! Another slow update- sorry! Writers block! Nd'' in the next three days I will not be able to update... again. Why; road trip with the friends... Sorry! I'm trying my best. and it's summer for crying out loud. Anyways! Thank you to every one who rated, messaged and made me these awesome banners! I love all of them!

Created by pattythai2 on Sunday, June 14, 2009

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THANK YOU GUYS SOOO MUCH, THEY ARE FREKAIN' LEGITT!

[Chapter 6; Guess who?]



“Excuse me but- come again?” I asked, unsure what he just said.

“I’m going to your party.”

“Over my dead body!” I said.

“Then what’s this?” Romeo then reached into his pants pocket and grabbed out a small white folded up paper and then he showed it in front of my face.

It’s our invitation. Good job mom.

I then tried to snatch it out of his hand but he was too quick.

“I don’t think so.” He said in a smart ass tone.

I brought my hand down and grunted, “Why are you coming anyways?” I asked.

“I never miss a party.”

I scoffed, “I’m sure that’s the reason why…”

Romeo shrugged, but then all of a sudden, I heard Camilla shout- “Oh my god, dude, that fight in there is so lame- Oh my gosh your Romeo!”

I turned around and saw Camilla standing behind me looking astonished. I looked back over to Romeo who was smirking like the devil he is and then I turned my self back to Camilla. “My fight? You thought my fight was lame?” Romeo said, crossing his arms as he raised an eyebrow.

“O-oh, no. Haha. No WAY.” She said getting all jittery as she walked up next to me.

“I thought it was…” I mumbled.

“Y-your fight was a-amazing! It was far from lame! I’m Skylar- I mean Annette- No, I meant Camilla. “She managed to say.

I rolled my eyes, “Alright miss stutter mouth, let’s go home.” I said, pulling her towards her car.

“N-no, I want to stay.” She whined, keeping her gaze on Romeo.

“Nope. We’re going home!” I said tugging on her arm.

“U-Uh see you around- whoa!”

“See you at the party princess!” I heard Romeo shout after me.

“U-Uh bye Annette!” I heard Carter say.

I turned around and smiled, “Bye Carter, it’s been nice seeing you again! And for you Mr. Delinquent- I hope we don’t see each other at the party!” I shouted.

“Good! Me to!” He replied back.

“Good!” I said.

“Good!”

“Fine!”

“Fine!”

-Car-

“Ugh, that boy better wear a good mask so I don’t recognize him!” I said as Camilla drove onto the highway.

“I think he’s so adorable!” She squealed.

I cringed and crossed my arms. “Take him. Have him. Get him away from me.” I grumbled.

Then at the corner of my eye I saw Camilla give me that ‘look’ as she steered the wheel. “What? Don’t look at me like that!” I said.

She shrugged and looked back onto the road. “It funny how opposites attract.” I heard her say.

I crossed my arms, “Yeah- hilarious…” Then I thought about what she said. “Wait- what is that suppose to mean?”

“Oh you know- whatever.” She said in her high pitched voice.

“No, no, no- what are you trying to say?” I asked sternly.

“Oh it’s nothing.” She said once again in her high voice.

I glared at her for a good twenty seconds. I assume she’s just playing around- I suppose it really is nothing.

“So… about the party… can you come?” I asked her.

She glanced over at me with a frown- Frown= no go. “Come on! Please!” I begged.

“Uh- no thanks! I can’t stand those snobs!” She said, taking a left.

“C’mon, Romeo will be there!” I said, cringing as I said his name.

A smiled kreeped up onto her face.”Ok-ay, only because you’re my best friend…” She said.

I laughed, “Awesome.”

-Next Day-

“Why did you invite Romeo Kingston, mom?” I asked my mother as I took a bite of my delicious pancake.

“No- not blue. Purple-” My mom corrected, talking on the phone. “Why wouldn’t I, he’s Liam’s son?” She said, covering the receiver. “Yes-“She said, going back to her phone conversation.

I sighed, I’ll just have to deal and hope he won’t come… “Alright, thank you- So honey, have you found a dress and a mask yet?” My mom asked after she hung up her phone.

I pushed my sausage around my plate before I answered, “Nope.”

“You haven’t yet? The party is in a week you know.” My mom said.

I shrugged, “So?”

“So? So we need to get you a dress!” She said.

‘Mom, stop being so dramatic- I’ll find one in time for the party, don’t worry.” I reassured her.

“Oh forget about that- I already got you one!” She said excited.

I raised an eyebrow- “Ok-ay?” I said.

---

“Wow mom… thanks?” I said, picking up the white dress my mother got me.

“Isn’t it beautiful?” She asked, sounding very satisfied of what she picked.

I laughed nervously- “Oh yeah- I-it’s top notch!” I said, giving her a thumbs up.

“Awesome and the mask is over there.” She said- pointing to a small red box over by her dresser.

Great.

-Next Week Before Party-

“Wow mom, you really outdid yourself.” I said as I walked into the dim lit room with decorations everywhere. There was a huge dance floor with a disco ball over it making little colors of blue, red, yellow and green splash around the room. Then a little to the left there were three refreshment tables with well… everything. To the right were tables for people to sit down but the majority of the place was taken over by the dance floor.

“The DJ will be here in a few.” My mom said.

I nodded but then my phone started to ring.

Roll with the punches

Because you know it’s inevitable

Soon to be unforgettable, yet, totally unpredictable

I’m either calling it quits or you’re calling me out

It’s not who or what you know because you’re better with nothing at all-“

“Hey Cam?” I answered.

“Dude! I’m in front of the place but this body guard person- thing, won’t let me in without an invitation!” Camilla said.

“Oh a-alright, I’ll be out there in a sec.” I said.

-Party Started-

Guest flooded in as the long hand hit eight thirty. “Oh maybe that’s Romeo!” I heard Camilla whisper, pointing to a tall gentleman with blond hair who was chilling over by the refreshment table.

“You already guessed him- That’s David Summers remember?” I said.

“Oh…” She mumbled.

“Annette!” I heard my mother yell as she gestured for me to go over to her.

I sighed, “I’ll be right back, Cam.” I said.

I walked over to my mom and saw three guys standing behind her. “Annette…” She started, grabbing my hand. “This is Jacob Haighdukeavitch… His parents own the 5th ave. mall.” She gestured to a guy who was taller then the rest.

He smiled and shook my hand. “Then this is Taylor Gavin, his parents own the Wedgewood resort.” She said moving her hand over to a skinny looking fellow with ashy brown hair and the prettiest brown eyes.

I smiled at him and shook his hand as well. “Last but not least- Asher Cromwell, his mother owns Cromwell Condo and his father is the owner of Killer Records. [Not really a label but yeah- Unless it is then… wow.]

“Hi…” I said shyly.

“Talk to them…” My mom mumbled to me as she left.

I rolled my eyes at that. I should have known. “So…” I heard Jacob say.

“So…” I repeated, not really wanting to talk to any of them.

“The Kingston’s are being your co-owner?” Jacob asked.

I nodded. “I’m really close with his son.” Taylor said.

I nodded again, “You’re tight with their son, Romeo?” I asked, curious.

“Romeo? Don’t they only have one son named Reid?” Jacob asked.

“Oh… I guess you guys don’t know… him.” I said, slowly.

The looked at each other, well only Jacob and Taylor did- Asher just looked like he didn’t care.

“No we haven’t, have you, Asher?” Taylor asked.

Asher snapped out of his gaze, “I really don’t care.” He said, snobbish.

Then at the corner of my eye, I saw Camilla gesture her hand for me to come over to her. “H-hey, I got to go, talk to you boys later.” I said.

The agreed and I made my way to Camilla. “Oh my god! Thank you, thank you and thank you!” I said, glad that I was away from those guys.

“Yeah-yeah, look- its Romeo!” She said pointing to a guy with a white mask on, standing by another guy with dark, black hair.

“How would you know?” I asked, “You said that to about ten other guys!” I said.

“No- this time, I can tell!” She retorted.

I rolled my eyebrows. “How?” I asked.

“By his electrifying blue eyes…” She said like she was in a trance or something.

I made a gagging sound. “Please- stop.” I said.

“Can you ask him out for me?” She asked eagerly.

“Cam! W-what are you talking about? Ask him out? No way!” I said, shocked. Has she gone insane? She doesn’t even know him! And I definately don’t approve of this guy!

“Yeah, can you, please?” She begged.

“No way, its too quick!” I stated.

“I don’t care!” She said, staring at her, trying to look serious.

She gave me her puppy dog eyes that I couldn’t resist.

Don’t give in!

She kept staring me with those eyes but seconds later added in a small pout.

Ugh, are you serious!?

“Alright, fine! But if that jerk rejects you- I’m gunna… do… something… Ugh, I don’t know what I’ll do but it’s not going to be pretty!?” I said, not knowing what to say.

Camilla chuckled, “Alright already, now lets go chicken legs!” She said giving me a little push.

“Hey!” I can’t believe I’m doing this.

“Go!”

I walked over to ‘Romeo’ who was now standing alone by the wall.

“Romeo?” I asked as I stood in front of him.

He looked up from the floor and smirked. “Oh hey, princess.” He said.

“Couldn’t stay away from me could you?” He asked.

“Psh yeah- that’s it. Look-Do you want to go out w-“

“Alright everyone, grab a partner, we’re movin’ on to the slow jams!” Thanks DJ dude, didn’t even let me finish what I wanted to say!

I looked around and suddenly everyone was on the dance floor with a partner. I suddenly felt a hand pull my arm to the Dance floor.

“So you want to go out with me do you?” I heard Romeo ask as we began to dance.

“Uh- what? No- I didn’t even get to finish!” I retorted.

“Uh-hu, that’s it.” He said sounding like a know it all.

“Camilla wants to go out with you! Not me!” I said.

“I’m sure. You know, it’s funny how opposites attract.” He said twirling me.

“Gee, it’s not like I haven’t heard that before.” I said.

“But it’s also funny that, I’m not attracted to you, so- sorry.” He finished.

My mouth dropped. “Ha- you think I’m attracted to you?!” I said.

“It’s pretty obvious.” He shrugged.

He suddenly dipped me, “Sorry lover boy, it’s not like that.” I then stood up and walked away.

“Annette!” I hear Camilla shout.

I turned around and saw her stop dancing with her partner to walk over to me. “So?” She asked, giddily.

I sighed in frustration, “Uh yeah, funny story- He thinks I like him!”

“What?”


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^Annette's Dress and Mask^

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^Camilla's Dess and Mask!^

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^ Romeo's Mask^



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'Nice Job Falling In Love With Me, Mr. Delinquent. ' © pattythai2, 2009


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