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"So, your the one Jam was with?" He smiled at me. I nodded in agreement. 'This must be the guy that was at the door,' I thought, eyeing him. His black unruly hair hung low over his turqoise eyes. They held mystery, what was he? His pale skin glowed in the dim light.
"Don't you ever talk?" He joked, laughing slightly. My head hung as I blushed crimson.
"Obviously not," he agreed with himself. My blush brightened when I whispered,
"The names Chrissy." He stared at me with mock shock.
"Well then, nice to meet you silent Chrissy," I looked up at him and smiled, he smiled back. My eyes waverd over his face and then dropped to see what he was wearing. A black shirt led across his muscular chest. It had short sleeves showing off his arms that were tucked into his jeans. 'So I was wrong about the no jeans thing... Now I feel really over dressed,' worry ran through my mind. I shrugssed, 'Nothing I can do about it now is there?' A hand waved infront of my face...
"Silent Chrissy? You in there?" Was the voice that brought me back to reality. I looked up at him, a bit dazed.
"Yeah," I muttered "Sorry..." I trailed off, remembering there had been no proper introduction.
"Nick," he finished. A little laugh escaped my lips, but the newly named 'Nick' didn't seem to mind. I could see him smiling out of the corner of my eye. Silence ovewhelemed the situation. I couldn't help but feel awkward. The stillness was upset as I felt a hand on my back.
"JESUS JAMES! You almost gave me a heart attack!" I span round and glared at him. He only shrugged.
"Your drink?" He smiled innocently.
"Oh, right, thanks," I smiled nervously back. There wasa peculiar sound from behind me and I turned to see Nick standing there pissing himself chuckleing at me. I blushed a blood red although, this did the trick as he calmed down, comming to his senses.
"Not so silent now are we Chrissy?" He said, striaght faced, but there was still some essence of laughter in his soothing voice.
"So you two have met? Great!" James screamed with glee.
"Yeah, I was just about to tell her how beautiful she was," and the blush returned. James's expression changed. It was all of a sudden sinister.
"James ar yo-," I began,
"Nicholas, can I see you for a minute," James nodded towards a space on the other side of the room. My eyes widened. 'What the hell...?'

They were only gone for a few minutes, but those seconds ticked by like years. James weaved thoughout the people on the floor, a smile returned to his face. Nick followed, more distant from James. As my eyes rolled over him, he seemed more blue, his eyes; more faint. The mystery; gone. His head sank and looked at the floor. A worried look struck across my face. James had seen it.
"Don't worry CC, it was only a manly chat," he smirked at me. James nudged Nick and he looked up smiling at me a fake smile. I sighed and looked at my cup, watching it as if it was magically going to get rid of this akwardness. Nick seemed as glum as I did, thoughts of fear were running though my mind. 'What did James say to him?'

The night dragged on and James had pulled me up to dance a few times, much to my disgust. However, when we finished the first time, Nick was nowhere to be seen. I was curious as to where he had gone... 'Probably the toilet,' I shrugged, from then on, I thought nothing about it. Another late guest arriving gave me the oppertunity to escape outside for a cool breeze of fresh air. As I sat on the side of James's patio steps, the wind rushed through the dangling bits of hair that layed on my face, making me shiver. I didn't care, atleast not as much as I had earlier.
"Stupid girl, I should of brought my scarf out," I muttered to myself, cursing under my breath. My shoulders felt heavy, making me arch my back, I looked to the side to see a black leather jacked wound around my shoulders. I felt the warmpth instantly as I looked up to the figure stood above me. Its eyes glowed and amathyst met turquise.

My eyes widened and I stared at him in shock. He smiled at me,
"Goldfish girl are we?" He chuckled. 'Great, I looked like a fish... Again!' A cherry blush swam across my cheeks.
"Sorry," I muttered, "I just thought that you had left, or perhaps that you had dissapeared within all the people," a small movement and Nick was sat beside me staring up at the sky.
"Why would I leave?" He spoke, his words echoing through the night sky, which his eyes never left. I followed his gaze and looked up at the tiny lights in the sky, burning through the midnight darkness. As if they were fire.
"Something James might have said," I shrugged. My eyes never left the darkness as I ran my hand across the jacket that felt so smooth. However, I could feel Nick's eyes on me, digging into my skin. The silence surrounded us as I waited impatiently for an answer.
"Don't worry. As James said, It was nothing." However, that was not what I had expected, but I gave up on even arguing. 'I'll beat it out of James tomorrow, if he hasn't got to much of a hangover.' My face fell, looking at the ground. I ignored the feeling of Nick's piercing glare and let my face show a dismal expression.
"Although, what I would really like to know..." He had cought my attention and -still with my head hanging low- turned my head to look at him.
"Is what a beautiful like woman, such as yourself, is looking so annoyed about?" He questioned, his eyes digging deeper. I could almost feel the blood spewing down the side of my face. Still, my head returned to staring at the ground as I smiled.
"I'm not a party person,"
"And why's that?" He grinned, a cheeky one.
However his question caught me off guard and I was forved to say the first thing that appeared in my mind.
"All the people I guess," I pondered.
"Whats wrong with them?" He asked, questioningly.
"Theres just to many," I looked back at him smiling.
"So if I asked you to dance, you would hate dancing in there?" He raised an eyebrow. The blush grew deeper,
"Well for one," I replied "I really can't dance," Nick tried to hide it, but I knew he was snickering at me.
"Awww, I'm sure your not that bad," he said, looking amused. I rolled my eyes, figuring out what to say. Faint sounds of a slow song were streaming into my ears, filling the awkward silence. However, before I knew it I was up on my feet. Two hands had slid onto either side of my hip, rubbing against the smooth fabric of the dress. Magicly my hands landed on his shoulders and I was left gazing into the sea he held within his eyes.
"HEY! Whats going on?" My eyes widened showeing a look of horror.
"Dancing," Nick smiled.
"But I told you I can't dance!" I whined,
"So your telling me..." He joked "You can't even sway side to side?"
"Thats exactly what I'm telling you," I objected towards him. His smile continued, and it seemed as if it got brighter. I searched every inch of it to find an ounce of pain. Although, to my dismay, I didn't find any. Nick started to waver from side to side and I found myself automatically following. We were gliding around James's backgarden along the sodden grass. My impulse was burning as my arms wound around his neck pulling me that little bit closer.

The stars shone down on us. Nick rolled me out and I span comming back in, a little to hard against him.
"If I stand on your foot, it's only because I told you so," I spoke barely above a whisper. I looked up at him while we were dancing. His face radiated so much happiness. Although we were getting slower and slower until we finally stood still, his hands on my waist and my hands around his neck. His eyes were glowing, just as they were when we met. The clouds in the sky vanished and the full moon beamed down on us. I could see the reflection within the eyes of the person I was inching closer to. The shadows led before us. The two hands slid onto my back pulling me towards the person who I could tell wanted this so much. So many thoughts were running through my mind, 'Why do I want this? Why did he want this? Where is this going to go? What will James think!?' My heartbeat gor faster and faster, each one screaming 'Do it, Do it, DO IT' in my mind. I could feel it in my throat, but my thoughts were cut short with a pair of soft, lucious lips touching mine.

My lips moved against his, as if we were one. My thoughts evaporated into the air and vanished into the midnight sky, as if I never thought them. My heart was beating 100 miles per hour and I felt the urgency just to grab him and pull him closer, wanting, no, needing more! Although, it finished as quickly as it started. Nick pulled back as I stared into his eyes seeing his craving for me. My eyes only showed the same. However, smoke rose inbetween us and my attention was averted. The vapour was rising from a hole in Nick's sleeve revealing a fearsome burn mark beneath it. My eyes were struck with horror and I imediately looked back up at Nick. His head was turned to the side, looking at the door. My gaze followed and within the old hindged doorframe was James. The fire in his eyes explained it all... But it was nothing compared to how furious I was. I ran my hands down Nick's arm on either side lifting it up slightly. The sound of the door shutting sprang to my ears as I began to heal his wound.
'Good, he's gone. How DARE he do that!?' I thought, then suddenly all the others had returned to my head seeping in one by one. Each one terrifying me more and more.
"It's fine Chrissy," Nick looked down and smiled at me.
"No, it's not! He shouldn't of shot at you! It was rediculous of him," I shook my head, rage building within me. A hand crept up onto my cheek and I imideately looked up, feeling clamer. I lost my concentration and I wound up dazzled by those amazing eyes.
"I should take you home now," was the delicate voice the slid through the soft slender lips that mine had touched only a few moments ago. I only nodded to his claim, to exhausted to do anything else. He took his hand and placed it around my waist guiding me as we started pacing down the mystical boulevard. My head leaned against his shoulder and my hand was clenched into his. The walked seemed short as my door was in sight. Maybe he was using superspeed and I was in too much of a daze to realise with all these worries flying within my head. We came to the steps and I knew I couldn't leave him. I stood on the step and he was on the floor, it seemed I was still shorter than him. I giggled.
"You are extreamly tall," he peered round the side of me,
"Your doors to small, I know that much," he replied a big smile on his face.
"I am SO sorry about James," I sighed, he only shook his head.
"I told you, it's fine!" I sighed at this and gave in to defeat. Nick leaned down and kissed my forhead.
"Sweet dreams," he smiled and let me go, speeding off back down the road. I watched him fade into the distance, just waiting for him to come back. I sighed and shut the door behind me, making my way up to bed.

Description
"So, your the one Jam was with?" He smiled at me. I nodded in agreement. 'This must be the guy that was at the door,' I thought, eyeing him. His black unruly hair hung low over his turqoise eyes. They held mystery, what was he? His pale skin glowed in the dim light.
"Don't you ever talk?" He joked, laughing slightly. My head hung as I blushed crimson.
"Obviously not," he agreed with himself. My blush brightened when I whispered,
"The names Chrissy." He stared at me with mock shock.
"Well then, nice to meet you silent Chrissy," I looked up at him and smiled, he smiled back. My eyes waverd over his face and then dropped to see what he was wearing. A black shirt led across his muscular chest. It had short sleeves showing off his arms that were tucked into his jeans. 'So I was wrong about the no jeans thing... Now I feel really over dressed,' worry ran through my mind. I shrugssed, 'Nothing I can do about it now is there?' A hand waved infront of my face...
"Silent Chrissy? You in there?" Was the voice that brought me back to reality. I looked up at him, a bit dazed.
"Yeah," I muttered "Sorry..." I trailed off, remembering there had been no proper introduction.
"Nick," he finished. A little laugh escaped my lips, but the newly named 'Nick' didn't seem to mind. I could see him smiling out of the corner of my eye. Silence ovewhelemed the situation. I couldn't help but feel awkward. The stillness was upset as I felt a hand on my back.
"JESUS JAMES! You almost gave me a heart attack!" I span round and glared at him. He only shrugged.
"Your drink?" He smiled innocently.
"Oh, right, thanks," I smiled nervously back. There wasa peculiar sound from behind me and I turned to see Nick standing there pissing himself chuckleing at me. I blushed a blood red although, this did the trick as he calmed down, comming to his senses.
"Not so silent now are we Chrissy?" He said, striaght faced, but there was still some essence of laughter in his soothing voice.
"So you two have met? Great!" James screamed with glee.
"Yeah, I was just about to tell her how beautiful she was," and the blush returned. James's expression changed. It was all of a sudden sinister.
"James ar yo-," I began,
"Nicholas, can I see you for a minute," James nodded towards a space on the other side of the room. My eyes widened. 'What the hell...?'

They were only gone for a few minutes, but those seconds ticked by like years. James weaved thoughout the people on the floor, a smile returned to his face. Nick followed, more distant from James. As my eyes rolled over him, he seemed more blue, his eyes; more faint. The mystery; gone. His head sank and looked at the floor. A worried look struck across my face. James had seen it.
"Don't worry CC, it was only a manly chat," he smirked at me. James nudged Nick and he looked up smiling at me a fake smile. I sighed and looked at my cup, watching it as if it was magically going to get rid of this akwardness. Nick seemed as glum as I did, thoughts of fear were running though my mind. 'What did James say to him?'

The night dragged on and James had pulled me up to dance a few times, much to my disgust. However, when we finished the first time, Nick was nowhere to be seen. I was curious as to where he had gone... 'Probably the toilet,' I shrugged, from then on, I thought nothing about it. Another late guest arriving gave me the oppertunity to escape outside for a cool breeze of fresh air. As I sat on the side of James's patio steps, the wind rushed through the dangling bits of hair that layed on my face, making me shiver. I didn't care, atleast not as much as I had earlier.
"Stupid girl, I should of brought my scarf out," I muttered to myself, cursing under my breath. My shoulders felt heavy, making me arch my back, I looked to the side to see a black leather jacked wound around my shoulders. I felt the warmpth instantly as I looked up to the figure stood above me. Its eyes glowed and amathyst met turquise.

My eyes widened and I stared at him in shock. He smiled at me,
"Goldfish girl are we?" He chuckled. 'Great, I looked like a fish... Again!' A cherry blush swam across my cheeks.
"Sorry," I muttered, "I just thought that you had left, or perhaps that you had dissapeared within all the people," a small movement and Nick was sat beside me staring up at the sky.
"Why would I leave?" He spoke, his words echoing through the night sky, which his eyes never left. I followed his gaze and looked up at the tiny lights in the sky, burning through the midnight darkness. As if they were fire.
"Something James might have said," I shrugged. My eyes never left the darkness as I ran my hand across the jacket that felt so smooth. However, I could feel Nick's eyes on me, digging into my skin. The silence surrounded us as I waited impatiently for an answer.
"Don't worry. As James said, It was nothing." However, that was not what I had expected, but I gave up on even arguing. 'I'll beat it out of James tomorrow, if he hasn't got to much of a hangover.' My face fell, looking at the ground. I ignored the feeling of Nick's piercing glare and let my face show a dismal expression.
"Although, what I would really like to know..." He had cought my attention and -still with my head hanging low- turned my head to look at him.
"Is what a beautiful like woman, such as yourself, is looking so annoyed about?" He questioned, his eyes digging deeper. I could almost feel the blood spewing down the side of my face. Still, my head returned to staring at the ground as I smiled.
"I'm not a party person,"
"And why's that?" He grinned, a cheeky one.
However his question caught me off guard and I was forved to say the first thing that appeared in my mind.
"All the people I guess," I pondered.
"Whats wrong with them?" He asked, questioningly.
"Theres just to many," I looked back at him smiling.
"So if I asked you to dance, you would hate dancing in there?" He raised an eyebrow. The blush grew deeper,
"Well for one," I replied "I really can't dance," Nick tried to hide it, but I knew he was snickering at me.
"Awww, I'm sure your not that bad," he said, looking amused. I rolled my eyes, figuring out what to say. Faint sounds of a slow song were streaming into my ears, filling the awkward silence. However, before I knew it I was up on my feet. Two hands had slid onto either side of my hip, rubbing against the smooth fabric of the dress. Magicly my hands landed on his shoulders and I was left gazing into the sea he held within his eyes.
"HEY! Whats going on?" My eyes widened showeing a look of horror.
"Dancing," Nick smiled.
"But I told you I can't dance!" I whined,
"So your telling me..." He joked "You can't even sway side to side?"
"Thats exactly what I'm telling you," I objected towards him. His smile continued, and it seemed as if it got brighter. I searched every inch of it to find an ounce of pain. Although, to my dismay, I didn't find any. Nick started to waver from side to side and I found myself automatically following. We were gliding around James's backgarden along the sodden grass. My impulse was burning as my arms wound around his neck pulling me that little bit closer.

The stars shone down on us. Nick rolled me out and I span comming back in, a little to hard against him.
"If I stand on your foot, it's only because I told you so," I spoke barely above a whisper. I looked up at him while we were dancing. His face radiated so much happiness. Although we were getting slower and slower until we finally stood still, his hands on my waist and my hands around his neck. His eyes were glowing, just as they were when we met. The clouds in the sky vanished and the full moon beamed down on us. I could see the reflection within the eyes of the person I was inching closer to. The shadows led before us. The two hands slid onto my back pulling me towards the person who I could tell wanted this so much. So many thoughts were running through my mind, 'Why do I want this? Why did he want this? Where is this going to go? What will James think!?' My heartbeat gor faster and faster, each one screaming 'Do it, Do it, DO IT' in my mind. I could feel it in my throat, but my thoughts were cut short with a pair of soft, lucious lips touching mine.

My lips moved against his, as if we were one. My thoughts evaporated into the air and vanished into the midnight sky, as if I never thought them. My heart was beating 100 miles per hour and I felt the urgency just to grab him and pull him closer, wanting, no, needing more! Although, it finished as quickly as it started. Nick pulled back as I stared into his eyes seeing his craving for me. My eyes only showed the same. However, smoke rose inbetween us and my attention was averted. The vapour was rising from a hole in Nick's sleeve revealing a fearsome burn mark beneath it. My eyes were struck with horror and I imediately looked back up at Nick. His head was turned to the side, looking at the door. My gaze followed and within the old hindged doorframe was James. The fire in his eyes explained it all... But it was nothing compared to how furious I was. I ran my hands down Nick's arm on either side lifting it up slightly. The sound of the door shutting sprang to my ears as I began to heal his wound.
'Good, he's gone. How DARE he do that!?' I thought, then suddenly all the others had returned to my head seeping in one by one. Each one terrifying me more and more.
"It's fine Chrissy," Nick looked down and smiled at me.
"No, it's not! He shouldn't of shot at you! It was rediculous of him," I shook my head, rage building within me. A hand crept up onto my cheek and I imideately looked up, feeling clamer. I lost my concentration and I wound up dazzled by those amazing eyes.
"I should take you home now," was the delicate voice the slid through the soft slender lips that mine had touched only a few moments ago. I only nodded to his claim, to exhausted to do anything else. He took his hand and placed it around my waist guiding me as we started pacing down the mystical boulevard. My head leaned against his shoulder and my hand was clenched into his. The walked seemed short as my door was in sight. Maybe he was using superspeed and I was in too much of a daze to realise with all these worries flying within my head. We came to the steps and I knew I couldn't leave him. I stood on the step and he was on the floor, it seemed I was still shorter than him. I giggled.
"You are extreamly tall," he peered round the side of me,
"Your doors to small, I know that much," he replied a big smile on his face.
"I am SO sorry about James," I sighed, he only shook his head.
"I told you, it's fine!" I sighed at this and gave in to defeat. Nick leaned down and kissed my forhead.
"Sweet dreams," he smiled and let me go, speeding off back down the road. I watched him fade into the distance, just waiting for him to come back. I sighed and shut the door behind me, making my way up to bed.