Hi! Sorry the chapter is kinda late but I've been working on it for the last week (changing etc.) I couldn't make up my mind about how I wanted it to go. If anybody doesn't like it I might, very unlikely might, change it. Hope you like it tho!


After I got back to my room I grabbed the bag of stuff we'd just gotten from Wal-mart. I still had Fang's clothes. Ha! And if it was up to me, he would end up going to the party in the things he's been wearing for the last uhhh… I have no idea. Ewww.

I had gotten a pair of jeans and a black t-shirt that had a converse shoe that was hanging on a necklace. Along with 2 other pairs of jeans, a pair of vans, 2 plain tank tops and, of course the sexy underwear. Which I was planning on wearing.

After I put everything on, brushed my half-dry, tangled hair out, and brushed my teeth, I could already hear the music blasting downstairs. Something about a funky monkey or something.

I opened my door and was met by noise and a ton of people walking down the hallway to rooms…people sitting on the railing and some just standing . The place was packed, you could hardly stand in one place without being smushed between two or more people. I weaved my way between them in sense-overload. For one of us bird kids, this place was a nightmare, you couldn't tell one person from another, let alone know if one was an eraser.

I stopped, if I was going to be a regular teenager I was going to do it right. I just went with the flow, following and imitating what the other people were doing. Well I wasn't really imitating them, that would be bad. "The flow" kind of pushed my toward the dance floor so I just turned and walked back toward the refreshment table. And stopped, on the wall to my left, I saw something that made me madder (is that a word) than I already was. Fang. And a girl. Girl pushed up against Fang like she was trying to touch every part of him with her body. Ewww she was like squirming up against him, and maybe it was just me but I didn't see him trying to shove the little worm off. I grabbed a pepsi off of the table that seemed to be where the food and drinks were being taken from and realized how hungy I was. The good thing about being a mutant bird kid is, if you feel like comfort-eating, you can and not worry about your weight. I grabbed a plate and was just about to pile it 100 feet in the air, when felt someone come up behind me and put a hand on my elbow.

"Hey, you wanna dance?" he yelled in my ear so he could be heard over the loud music.

"Sure," I said before I could think about the chances of the tall, blonde, surfer-looking guy being an eraser. There was no hint of revenge on Fang, huh uh, no way honest…He tugged me toward the dance floor which was now crowded with people dancing to another song that, to me, sounded a lot like the last one.

Crap, I don't know how to dance! I realized, I glanced around and realized that everyone was just kind of going with the music and rubbing up against each other. Easy enough for someone that has my life, right? I hoped. So I just started dancing, and it actually went ok. The guy was cute and it was actually fun to dance. I can't believe I'd never danced before.

He rubbed up against me, seeming to test if I liked him or something. I did, I liked the feeling of someone touching me once I got over my fright of everything else. So I rubbed back, pushing my body up against his as the song ended, I could almost pretend I was normal. I tried to ignore the fact that I was doing almost the same thing as the Worm had.

He pulled me off the dance floor and over to a wall by the stairs.

"I'm Jared," he said, making me realize that I'd just totally danced or more importantly, touched someone whose name I didn't even know! I pushed it to the back of my mind before telling him mine. (A/N: Yes, I know the guy's name at the front desk was Jake! Tis not the same guy. Just trying to prove I'm not stupid…)

"Cool name," he said, looking at me from underneath his eyelashes, I couldn't believe someone this sexy was hitting on me.

Then he kissed me, pressing his body close to mine and pushing me up against the wall, his toungue flicked against my lip, but, for some reason I couldn't let his tongue in my mouth, it felt dirty or something. He hardly seemed to notice before moving his mouth down my neck. He pulled down the shoulder of my shirt and kissed the lacy bra strap. Whoa! A little too fast there buddy! I thought before grabbing his head and forcing his lips back to my mouth. Or trying to. Because that's when he disappeared. Or rather was dragged off me by an upset and mad Fang.


This and the next 1-2 chapters was originally one chapter but it got too long and I had to make it last, I only have so much time, ya know. I'll try and update soon, but i have to play in the snow while it lasts, i love it!