I'm sorry for not writing for so long. My computer crashed.
CHAPTER 10
Two Weeks Later
Chris, Wyatt and Nick were stood in the kitchen. All three of them were dressed in fancy tuxedos.
"How long do you think it'll take for Rachel to get down here?" Nick asked impatiently. "Wait, no. Better question, how long will it take for Frijhi to get down here. What has happened to the both of them. Have they died or summat?"
Wyatt and Chris exchange looks, trying hard not to laugh. At that point Frijhi shimmered in to the kitchen holding his nose.
"Damn it, Wyatt. The demons in the underworld don't have the universal dump like you. I swear I thought I was gonna die." letting go of his nose while he said it. "Dang, there's a permanent smell to it. Do you even own a floor?"
Chris and Nick started to laughed, holding their sides.
"Alright, I get it. I need to clean my room." Wyatt said with a look of annoyance on his face.
"Clean it. What are you on about man. That room needs to go and when I say needs to go I mean needs to go straight to hell." Frijhi said.
Nick walked out of the kitchen and in to the hall. He looked up the stairs and started to scream Rachel's name.
"RACHEL, FOR THE LOVE OF WHENEVER WYATT CLEANS HIS ROOM. GET DOWN HERE NOW." he screamed.
Wyatt, Chris and Frijhi walked in to the hall.
"I'm insulted by that. Just thought I'd let you know." Wyatt said with a look of hurt on his face.
"Wow" said Frijhi. He was staring at the top of the stairs. The rest of them looked up to see what he was looking at. Rachel stood in a long green silky gown with matching green earrings and necklace. Her hair laid out neatly on her shoulders and her eyes glittering. She walked down slowly. Nick walked up quickly to he and grabbed her hand. Pulled her down and said "Yo, this is not the time to show yourself off. We have to get to the party. I'm gonna get promoted today. Okay. Lets go."
They all walked out of the Hallewell mansion and in to the hover jets.
At the party Chris looked at Rachel constantly. He had a feeling for Rachel, something he hadn't felt before about her but knew was familiar. Rachel turned around and saw him looking at her. Chris quickly turned away. He took another sneak peek but she was gone.
"Wanna dance?" Rachel asked. Chris turned to look at her. He nodded and let her lead him away on to the dance floor. He put his hand on her hip and held the other one. They danced slowly to the music.
"You look beautiful today." he said with out thinking.
"What, I don't look beautiful any other day?" she asked with a smile looking in to his eye.
"Well…. No usually you look like a tramp and you act weird." he said shrugging his shoulders.
"Hey, I don't say anything to you. Especially since you cant stop treading on my feet while you dance." Rachel said angrily and tried to pulled away.
Chris pulled her closer.
"Rachel, I have to tell you something." Chris said.
"What?" Rachel asked.
"I think that I am….." Chris started bringing her closer till their lips where near each other.
"What?" Rachel asked lustfully.
"That you should try to wear matching shoes" he said trying hard to keep a straight face.
Rachel looked down and saw that her shoes didn't match. She looked at Chris who was almost laughing. She stomped on his foot. Chris yelled and stated to hop on his foot.