Chapter 1... Getting Ready
"If you want to be early, hurry up already!"Moaned Trucy who was desperate to go to the party at her friend Arwen's.
"Alright! Just need to pick a waist coat out....I need to look at least half decent if I want to make an impression!" I shouted back from my bedroom.
Who said girls take longer than boys. Thought Trucy. While slouching on the rather large oak stool by the breakfast bar.
"I'm nearly done...Ummmmmm"
"Make your mind up polly!... I mean ...come on there all red now make your mind up." Shouted Trucy now who was now very annoyed and was just about ready to go upstairs and grab Apollo by the ear and drag him down the stairs.
"I'm coming... see"I said practically jumping down the stairs "How do I look"
As I came down the stairs and into Trucy's view, she couldn't help but laugh.
"You'll make an impression alright!"
"What do you mean...Trucy... Trucy"
"Come on... get your shoes on"
"Alright alright"
Chapter 2..... The Party
DING DONG
" Hey your early.....Why?" Arwen questioned suspiciously
"Polly wanted to make an impression" Trucy said laughing along with Arwen.
"Very funny"
"Come in and help me with the last bit of punch" said Arwen still laughing.
Arwen was about 6 foot tall and had jet black hair. She had metallic blue eyes under thick black eyelashes. She was wearing a top hat, a waist coat and a pretty patterned top with some skinny jeans. Her house was a warm chocolate colour with a hint of blue here and there. She had all the party food out on the marvellous glass table
Trucy brought Awen for her birthday in the middle of the room, a couple of chairs and a large leather sofa .
DING DONG
"That'll be my brother Robin but he likes to be called Rob ... he's travelled here from Wales, my old home...goodness I miss that place..Anyway answer the door will you trucy"
"Yeah and Apollo stop trying to chat up Arwen before she....."
!!POW!!
"Ow...... that hurt" I moaned feeling the pain fading to the point where it was just uncomfortable
"It was meant to" said Awen looking rather smug
Trucy couldn't help but laugh while she went to open the big brown door.
" Still beating up harmless boys or should I say men Arwen" said a strange voice coming from behind Trucy.
"Well, it is my specialty after all" giggled Arwen
Trucy turned around to see the male figure. Standing before her was a boy aged 17 about 6 foot and also had metallic blue eyes. He also had chocolate brown hair that looked liked it had been straitened. He was wearing a tight dark purple top with jeans.
"Hey who's ye friend" asked Rob
"This here is Trucy" Arwen answered
"Hey don't I know you?"I asked still feeling rather uncomfortable
"Yes, you sent our mother to prison and you pled her guilty. She was all we had after dad died in that so called accident.
You took her away" Answered Rob.
TO BE CONTINUED