Chapter 10

Adele's P.O.V

Just like Huxley had me informed yesterday, there was indeed going to be a party by the house as some of his friends came by to make a proper decoration of the living room. I don't know how to feel about the party and instinctively, I felt like telling dad about it but then again, he was probably going to wave it off saying it is part of the kind of stuff we teenagers do.

One of his friends, who goes by the name Victor has been stalking me the moment he stepped his foot into the house and it was becoming uncomfortable to see him everywhere I go. I don't know whether to inform Huxley about it because I didn't like the way he was staring at me like a piece of snack.

Anyways, I was in the kitchen making pancakes for myself alone, the music was already turned on, the party would start in an hour and I couldn't wait to just go to my room and sleep. There was no way I could read my favorite novel under this heavy music, which was booming from every corne