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Right I'm updating again that's twice in one week, I'm on a roll!

Thanks for the reviews really hope everyone likes this chapter. Going to try and make it longer as well.

Chapter 6

He checked himself in the mirror for the fiftieth time that evening. It was quarter to seven; he was expecting Lil and Phil any minute. He grabbed his jacket off the back of the door then ran downstairs, knocking Dil on the way, causing the test tubes he was holding to fall on the floor and create a mini explosion. Tommy apologized just as the doorbell rang, he rushed to answer but it wasn't who he expected it to be.

"Hey Tommy." Chuckie said, he looked rather trendy in blue jeans and a black shirt. He was also wearing contacts and his hair was straight giving him a grunge look.

"Hey, have you seen Lil or Phil?" He asked scanning the garden.

"Did I just hear my name?" Phil poked his head round a rose bush, Lil came from behind him, Tommy thought she looked pretty in a pink dress and matching shoes, her hair was all brown again except for a small strand of pink.

"Hey Phil," He smiled "Lil." She smiled back, blushing slightly.

"Everybody ready?" Chuckie said. The group started to walk to the party when Tommy spoke up.

"Wait, where's Kimi?" He frowned staring at Chuckie.

"Oh she said she'd meet us there." He said. "She couldn't decide what to wear." He shrugged and they carried on walking.

It was five past when they got to the party, yet it looked as though it had already finished. There were about twenty people sat and stood outside, the garden was a mess, they had to tred carefully so they wouldn't accidentally stand in sick. In the house it was worse; there were more people and much more mess. Music was blasting out from the stereo, several people were dancing others were talking. But Tommy couldn't see Kimi anywhere.

"Tom!" Tommy looked round and saw Carlos running towards him, he had his arm round a girl and a drink in his hand. "'Ow are you mate?" He said, his words slurred. The girl giggled next to him, he hushed her quiet. "Wha' you brought these losers for?" He lifted his free hand and clenched it into a fist, stepped towards Phil and swung his fist at Phil's face. Luckily Carlos' actions were slowed due to the alcohol and Phil could just move out of the way. Carlos fell to the floor, probably unconscious, whilst the four of them entered the kitchen.

Half an hour into the party, Carlos was still knocked out, Panic! At the disco was playing and the house was full of party-goers, everybody was dancing. Chuckie was jumping in the crowd of people banging his head, Phil was making-out with a blonde girl on the sofa and Lil and Tommy were stood by the door.

"Hey wanna dance?" Lil asked, her eyebrows raised excitedly.

"I got nothing better to do." He followed her to the middle of the crowd. He didn't really want to but he'd given up on Kimi coming. He didn't feel like it, he just wanted to go home. The next track began, Sexyback by Justin Timberlake, Lil began dancing next to him.

They were dancing close together, Lil had her hand on his shoulder and the other hand on his chest. They stared into each other's eyes until Tommy noticed a familiar person leaning against the wall, but it didn't look like her at all. She had black pumps placed on her feet; black and white striped knee high socks covered the bottom half of her legs; a black skirt came above her knees and a white vest top completed the outfit. Her shoulder-length purplish-blue colored hair was down in loose ringlets.

He had to blink several times to make sure it was her. Finally he released that it was her, he tried to catch her attention, but he didn't want Lil to notice.

"I'm going to get a drink, do you want one?" He shouted over the music.

"No I'm good thanks." She shouted back and carried on dancing. He walked toward the kitchen, he had no idea what to say to her, and so he thought to pass by her. As he attempted to squeeze past her she grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the room. She took him to the hallway, he could see right into her baby blue eyes. She wasn't smiling but all her emotion was in her eyes.

"Sorry I'm late." She whispered into his ear, her face only inches away from his own, he could feel her warm breath against his cheek. She ran her hand through his hair, he felt his heart skip a beat. "Dance with me." She stated pulling him back into the living room. A beat started to play from the speakers, it was Fall out boy, Dance dance, one of his favorite songs.

She says she's no good
with words but I'm worse

She moved to the rhythm of the song, he stared at her as she edged away from him to the centre of the group.

Barely stuttered out "A joke of a romantic"
Stuck to my tongue

Weighed down with words too over-dramatic
tonight it's: "It can't get much worse."
Vs. "No one should ever feel like..."

Her hips swayed to the music, her mouth mimed the words. Although her eyes were closed she could tell what everyone was doing. People began to clear the area around her. It was just the two of them, almost everyone was watching now. Tommy could see Lil pouting in the corner of the room.

I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by

She was joined by several youngsters dancing around her, Tommy thought it looked like something out of a music video. She didn't seem to notice them, she was in her own world and everything else disappeared.

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how
Misery loved me

She glided to him her body still swaying to the sound, pulled his shirt so he was closer to her. He could feel her heart against his own, it was surprisingly slow or his own heart was beating way too fast. He felt himself dancing with her, his hands held her waist. The circle had closed in again and they were no longer the centre of attention. The song went by fast and the second chorus was being sung.

Why don't you show me
The little bit of spine
You've been saving
For his mattress
(mattress, mattress)
I only want sympathy in the form
Of you crawling into bed with me

She was singing along now, he could hear her sweet voice drift into his ears, trancing him and trapping him. She was holding him tightly, her lips almost touching his own when they were interrupted by a brunette.

"Hi Kimi." Lil said one hand on her hip, clearly annoyed.

"Lil, long time no see." Kimi grinned. "What's wrong you seem irritated?" She bit her lower lip and held her hands to her chest.

"I'm fine, now if you don't mind I'd like to dance with my boyfriend." Lil replied.

"I was leaving anyway." Kimi sighed. "See ya around Tommy." She scrunched up her nose, blew him a kiss and vanished into the mass of people.

"I want to go home now Tommy." Lil moaned, tapping her foot.

"Yeah sure." He wasn't listening to her, Kimi was still on his mind and how he wished Lil hadn't come up to them.

He walked Lil home reluctantly. Phil decided to stay with the blonde girl he met at the party and he had no idea what happened to Chuckie. Lil went to her door and waited for a kiss from him, he just smiled and left her stood there, didn't she get it. They were over.

That's all for now this is much longer because it took ages to write. Anyways review please