Jerry and me are more similar than I thought. He is a DJ for that club I went to with Milton. He also is a dancer and a talented one at that. We had lunch after we got our suits at a some nerd restaurant Milton picked out. The food is great but the wired stares from people around us.

''Why did you want such a different suit?'' Milton asked.

''I don't know...everyone gonna be doing the same thing, so I wanna, naturally, be different.''

Jerry smiles while putting another spoon into the welcoming mouth of Maria.

Milton nods in understanding, ''so who you gonna get to watch Maria?'' I question.

Jerry ponders this, ''I don't know and if I can't find a last-minute babysitter, I staying home.''

''She can stay at my house, Ms. Jones can take care of her.'' I say slipping my straw into my mouth.

Immediately, after I said this Jerry jumped out of his seat in excitement.

''Thank you, thank you thank you, yo!''

He snatches the Milton's keys of the table and speeds out the restaurant. Milton eyes grow wider than an U.F.O as he watches as Jerry r .

''Where's he goin'? I say, my mouth full of my ham sandwich.

''Who knows but he's taking my car.'' Milton says frowning.

I grin while stuffing my mouth with my sandwich.

/.

I come out my bathroom, buckling my belt and tucking in my tank top. I run my hand through my hair searching the room for my shirt.

''You don't have your socks on?''

I turn to Milton, who is fully dressed in his suit and tie. It perfectly fitted on him and perfect looking. He holds up the my ironed shirt in one hand and points to the clock with the other. It read 8:24. I roll my eyes and snatch the shirt from him. He takes a deep breath and walks out the room. I carefully slip on my shirt, button it up and attempt to put on my black bow tie. After about four miss ups I go to find Ms. Jones. I find her in a guest room wiping my shoes while Maria is asleep on my small couch. She looks up and smiles when I softly knock, I hold up the unfixed bow. She sets down the shoes and takes it from my hand. Within seconds she fixes it perfectly on my neck.

''Thanks,'' I whispered.

She nodded and went over grabbed my shoes and handed them to me. I gave her a hug and ran out to get my jacket. I run down the steps, when I reach the bottom I put on my shoes. I still didn't see my jacket so I searched around until someone behind me holds me still and carefully puts on my jacket. I turn around to see Milton heading for the door. I walk into the living room until I find a mirror and I stop. I look at myself, my whole suit is white excluding my black bow tie and shoes. My hair was just the right length at my shoulders and not to mention my muscular frame fitting my suit perfectly. I took a deep breath and shook my head a bit to get my hair to fall right. I was about to grab the keys and my white mask when I heard a honk of a horn outside.

''Come on Jack we're gonna be late!''

/.

We arrived ''fashionably late'' and I didn't see anything wrong with that but Milton was angry. He said that being on time was extremely important and more crap about our appearance. I shook it off though and gave the ticket collector. I fixed my posture and strutted inside the house. The corridor was twice the size of mine and more gorgeous too. The radiant chandler at the arched ceiling and shined bright but no too bright. in the middle of the corridor was a table with beautiful flowers and a decorated card that said 'Welcome'. As we enter the living room the first thing I notice is the lack of young people and overabundance of older business looking men and women. A few look at me and nod, I do the same. Almost all have on masks. Classical music is playing but faintly I hear some pop song outside. I was about to whisperer something to Milton when a maid walks up to us.

''Sir, the younger guests are outside.'' she said, pointing to door's leading to the backyard.

''Thank you.'' I say.

She looked at me shocked while she hurried along. I don't know why though, but I left it alone. We move the crowd maturely as we could and finally reached the backyard. The backyard the biggest backyard I've seen in my life. A large tent covered majority of the yard. A D.J. was blasting a remixed version O.M.G by Usher. There was a dance floor, and food area along with waiters moving through the crowd.

''Jack, your suit worked a lot of people are staring at you,'' Milton whisperers to me.

I scan the crowd for familiar faces when I see Grace talking to some friends. Some of her friends are looking at me and smiling, so I smile back. They giggle, Milton elbows me in the arm and when I look at him he shakes his head. Little to no people have on mask which is disappointing to me a bit.

''Jack?''

I turn around to see Kim all dressed up in her light blue dress. From her long straight honey blonde hair to her light blue high heels. She was beautiful.

''You get my note?'' she asked.

I'm dazed at the sight of her I didn't answer until Milton elbowed me.

''Uh yea, really funny,'' I said, dumbfounded.

''Hey Milton, Julie is over there.'' she said pointing to a girl staring at us.

''Thanks Kim.''

Then it was just Kim and me. The awkward silence filled the air.

''So why did you get a white suit, I mean I get you wanted to impress me but-''

''What, I was trying to im-impress you, that's crazy.'' I reply my voice getting higher.

''Your an horrible liar, Jack.'' she says.

''Kimberly dear,'' someone called from behind her.

It was an older woman who looked a lot like Kim, but the thing is she could pass of as Kim's older sister. Kim rolled her eyes and didn't turn around.

''Kimberly, I've looked everywhere for you.'' she said looking at me the time.

''Hi, I'm Jack,'' I say holding out my hand.

She smiles seductively and shakes my hand, holding it a little too long.

''Mom, leave my friends alone.''

She glares at her then turns her attention back to me.

''Your boyfriend is looking for you, dearest.'' she says still looking at me.

Kim reluctantly leaves, leaving me with her mom. I stick my hands in my pockets while she checks me out. A maid comes up and whispers something to her and her expression changed. She went from trying to silently seduce me from straight furious.

''Excuse me, Jack,'' she says trying to put on a smile.

She click clacked away with a serious sway of her hips. I found myself staring until a someone blocked the view.

''Hi!''

I waved awkwardly.

''So are you dating anyone?''

I shook my head.

''Would you consider going out with me?'' she asked.

My hand slides out my pocket and to the back of my neck, rubbing it. I was about to answer when my eyes venture off to the someone. Someone I knew and loved for so long. In a short black and white dress with her beautiful curly hair down to her shoulders. So gorgeous and radiant while she was standing by the D.J. Donna Tobin. My Donna Tobin.

School has been a pain in the butt, but I will write anyway. There is no way that I will stop writing though because writing is like breathing. On with my ranting, did you like this chapter? Was it good or not so good? Enjoy and more is to come.-aNGEL