This chapter goes out to amroberts17 and vampirelover14 thank you guys for guys for reviewing so early . Sorry it took me long to write.

:) Please review :)

Chapter 8: The date.

I growled in aggravation. "What the fuck am I supposed to where?"

Kira snorted "It obviously depends on where you're going, dumbass."

I gave her a pure look of annoyance "Well, dumbass. I suppose it would be that easy, huh? Maybe if I knew where I was going I would know what the fuck to wear"

She smirked "Where something…Classy but sexy"

'And by sexy she must mean half of Spencer's whorish styles made famous by the slut 'Kate' or the saintly styles made disgusted by Reid Garwin the guy who just loves girls that show off a lot of skin…including elderly ladies.' I thought

I turned from my closet to look at her. "Everything in this closet does not spell cheap, Kira. There's this years Chanel, Dior, Baby Phat, Calvin Klein's. Help!" I yelled pulling the magazine she read on my bed with interest.

She scowled as she got up from the bed. "Relax, Ms mental patient. I'll help, step away from the closet."

I did as I was told. I looked at the clock. "Shit!"

She didn't even turn back to question me "What?"

"It's 6:30!"

I could hear a smirk in her voice. "Alright alright. Here" she said

She threw me an emerald green silk cocktail dress that ended mid-thigh it was strapless with a heart shaped neckline that would sling to the top half of my body and flow downwards.

I looked at it unsure. "I don't know, Kira. I mean what if it's outdoorsy or something?" I asked

She shrugged "Who cares just throw on these white ballet flats just in case." holding up white lace shoes.

"You better hurry, it's 6:45" she said using the shoes to point at the clock.

I sighed. I took the shoes and the flats I walked into the bathroom and dropped the towel throwing on a half way bra and some underwear.

After putting on the dress and shoes. I walked out. She snickered.

I looked up alarmed "what?"

She shook her head. "You are so not going without makeup or your hair not done." she said pulling me to the mirror.

"Dude!" I yelled as she attacked me with different cosmetics and hairbrushes I never even knew I had. "Be still! You'll thank me for this." she urged

I struggled as she ran the brush into my hair then sprayed it with water. "Nearly, done." she said finishing my hair by raking her fingers through it.

"Now makeup. Don't worry it's 6:55. I'll be finished with your ugly ass face before you know it." she joked

I scowled "Half of Spencer will be done with your boyfriend before you know it" I retorted

She yanked my head. "Ooops. I guess the eyeliner got caught in the tangles of your curls."

My head snapped up "What?"

She laughed "I'm kidding, bitch"

"Slut"

"Whore"

"Okay, okay. Look, I'm sorry. Can we just hurry a little? I guess it's just my nerves." I smiled a little in an apologetic way

She smirked "Your just apologizing because you saw me hide the scissors and the permanent markers on your desk, behind my back" she commented absentmindedly

I sputtered "What?"

"I said then you better let me do my job or you'll go on your date looking like a clow- I mean looking incomplete." she corrected herself

I nodded unsure. "Ooh and just in time. I just finished now would you look at that. See what a little patience can bring you, Claire-Bear?" she mocked

I had to agree with her on that part. My eyes were darkened but otherwise left untouched by vast amounts of eye shadow, my lips darkened to a deeper red over the natural pinkish color of my lips, my cheekbones highlighted with a small amount of bronze that made my face sparkle.

'Sparkle. What am I ? A human version of the gay twilight vampires?' I thought to myself

My hair was left unruly and untamed but shined a little from the conditioner and hairspray put on to keep it in place.

A knock at the door suddenly brought me out of my thoughts.

I walked well actually was pushed to the door after Kira stopped squealing. I looked at her.

"Hurry your ass up!" she yelled when my hand was on the doorknob

I froze and turned around in alarm. "Shut up!" I hissed

She looked around and ran at me hugging me. "Good luck." she whispered

I smiled as I opened the door I heard a large rip.

The smile was wiped completely off my face but I don't think chase noticed or heard the sound. I looked behind the door and noticed Kira's shirt had ripped on an iron ledge on the door and all she was in was her bra.

I looked at her mouth agape. She looked down and began to panic. Kira looked up and pointed at the door and then motioned for me to hurry up.

I nodded slightly and looked at chase traces of nervousness showing in my face.

"Umm…could you excuse me for a second?" I asked putting up a single finger while looking at him a little pleadingly

He looked at me a little confused "Um-Sure"

I slammed the door in his face. While looking at Kira "How the fuck did this happen?"

Kira looked up at me annoyed "Well I wa-" she started

"Who gives a shit." I said helping rip free her shirt and jacket.

"This would never have happened if you jus-" I struggled

Kira and I screamed as we made contact with the floor after the jacket and leftover shirt ripped free.

"Oh shit! Your hair!" Kira yelled smoothing down the curls sticking out in random places.

I whacked her hand away "Who gives a shit. He wont notice." I said hurriedly standing up quickly walking her to the bathroom then proceeding in pushing her into the bathroom and shutting the door.

"Hey!" she yelled

I laughed to myself and opened the door leaning against the frame.

"You ready?" chase asked unsure of himself

I smiled "Yeah, sorry"

He waved it off.

I laughed putting down my glass. "Come to think of it. I think Mrs. White has a thing for me." he commented after telling me one of the many strange encounters he's had with her in Ipswich.

I shook my head thinking of the strange elderly lady. "That would explain why she sneers at me constantly when I say hello to her."

He chuckled along with me but stopped.

"Speaking of sneers. Is there something going on between you and Caleb?" he asked uninterested as he ate the leftover garlic bread on his plate.

I leaned back into my chair not knowing why I felt a little uneasy and intimidated at his sudden question.

I shook my head. "No."

He nodded. "Why?"

He looked a little nervous "I was just wondering if you wanted to do this again" he said looking me straight in the eye.

I smiled not answering for a few seconds before making up my mind.

'Do it…Do it…Do it!' I thought forcefully but unable to say the answer for a few seconds.

"Sure" I said.

We stayed at the table joking around and laughing.

"Thanks, chase."

"I'm glad to see you enjoyed tonight." he answered

I smiled "It was hard not too what with your lame jokes and tales of the after school 'special'"

He looked at me pensively "You know."

"I should make a movie out of it and call it 'The adventures of I old creepy lady and the poor school boy'"

I laughed "That's just mean…I mean. She's not that creepy."

He looked at me incredulously "Did you just seriously convince yourself that woman is…is not that creepy?"

I looked at him "Well, she can be nice sometimes"

He scoffed "Please, and Santa Claus isn't some sadistic pedo" he said sarcastically before continuing "And I know for a fact she is very creepy because the woman leers at me like she's gonna jump me any second."

"Oh come on. You are such an ass"

He smiled "I do have an ass, Claire. A very sexy ass."

I chuckled as I leaned against my door frame. " oh I don't know about that. I mean, tell that to Garwin" I joked

He smirked "Oh believe me, Claire. He's got nothing on me." he finished leaning his right hand on the side of my head to the door.

I knew my breathing began to hitch when he leant in.

'Oh fuck! Is he gonna do what I think he is obviously gonna do!' I yelled mentally

He leant in closer the skin on his lips softly skimming my own.

'Shit! If he doesn't hurry up I think I'm gonna go into cardiac arrest'

Finally! I thought.

I was standing there.

At my door.

With chase collins. Kissing.

Oh fuck it. Just keep kissing him. He's not bad and you know it.

I felt him smile into the kiss and couldn't help but laugh slightly which was muffled quickly by the kiss.

But unfortunately we stopped once I heard my door open.

"Argh!" chase yelled slightly when he suddenly fell on me so dangerously moulded with me against the wall in a very…enticing position.

I felt myself flush. That's when we heard a low whistle.

"Damn!" I heard Kira say

I looked at chase who looked back at me amused. I blew the strands of curls from my face before looking at Kira.

"Do you mi-Aaron?" I asked looking at the two

I could see he tried to contain his laughter but avoided looking at my flushed face by concentrating on the walls opposite my side of the hall.

"Well, it seems the two of you have things under…control." Kira started before pressing her lips into thin lines.

"Aaron and I will just get going, then." Kira said

I watched as the two walked past us to the exit but they stopped and Kira turned around to look chase and I in the eye.

"Behave, don't do anything I wouldn't do, kids" she winked

I went an even deeper shade. " Oh, we both know there isn't a damn thing you wouldn't do Kira." I retorted

"Exactly" she said putting her arm around aaron's waist.

I leaned my head against the wall still trapped by chase's body which rumbled with laughter.

"Please, shut up" I begged his laughter soon spilt as he began hugging me against the wall.

I nodded. "Kira's never going to let me live this shit down." I muttered as I leant my head on chase's shoulder.