Chapter 3:Party Time (Part 1)

Okay, next chapter up. I've skipped the shopping and just gone straight to the party. Enjoy xxx

I wonder what Matt will think of my outfit. Oh my gosh, I've only known him five minutes and I'm already wondering what he'll think.

"You look amazing."

I jump slightly at his voice, I've been doing that a lot.

"Do you have to do that?"

"Sorry, but you do look amazing."

"Thanks."

I turn around to look at him, wondering what he's wearing.

A white shirt, black waistcoat and blue skinny jeans.

"You look good too."

"Thanks. I didn't exactly know what to wear. I mean I knew nothing too formal but the twenty-first century style is so hard to figure out. It's always changing." He smiles innocently.

"You look great. And for the record, your outfit will always be on trend." I smile reassuringly.

He chuckles in understanding.

"So shall we get going?"

"Yeah, sure."

He offers a hand to me, which a gratefully take.

"What you thinking about?"

"Mm … what do you mean?"

"I can tell you're thinking about something, I just don't know what."

"Ok, what's that supposed to mean?"

"I can read minds, usually. But it's like your thoughts are protected, almost hidden."

"Oh, ok."

"It's nothing to worry about, it's good, it means you've always got your guard up."

"Ok." I smile, I'm not quite sure what he's talking about but it doesn't matter.

"I know you're confused but don't worry."

"I'm not. Honest."

"Good, so who's going to this party then?"

"Well, there's Amy, Tisha, Sasha, Marie, Jay, Tina, Artie and some others."

"Cool, so six girls and three guys, about."

"No, seven girls and about five guys."

"Oh so Jay is …"

"A girl, yes. Sasha's boyfriend is on an apprenticeship in America and Jay, well, her boyfriend dumped her last week."

"Why?"

"She's like ten stone and she put on like three pounds and he called her fat."

"What! What a jerk, I could, you know, sort him out."

"No, Matt. She's taking it pretty well, in fact he went out with the guy next door the other night."

"Really?" Matt smirks, seemingly surprised.

"Oh yeah. She decided to get even, instead of being depressed."

"Sounds like the type of girl I'd go for."

I lightly hit his arm.

"Ow."

"Sorry."

"I deserved it."

"Yeah, you did." I smirk at him.

"Did I tell you, you look amazing."

I smile to myself.

"Now you're just creeping." I smile sweetly, noticing is grin.

"Well, it is my speciality."

"Of course it is." I smile some more.

"Come on, let's go."

"Yes boss."

"Don't get cheeky."

Okay, end of part one. Sorry, I didn't wanna ramble too much so thought I'd end it here. Next chapter will probably be at the house, so I'll post when I can.