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Finn stared at me with a bored look. “I kinda agree with Finn. I’m curious, what exactly have you planned to do to her tonight?” Dan aided the point. “I’m not curious or could use a hint. I’m just very sure the plan is going to blow the rest of the school year up,” Jace shrugged, and he was right. Tonight’s party isn’t just going to be a normal kickback party. It’s Cheryl’s doom. The celebration of her defeat.

It was Sexy Bitch, a very unusual song to play at a charity party. The chorus of the song rang exactly when I could see some men staring at me, women practically cursing me with their looks. How could I not cheer me up with the chorus of a song almost purposely placed for the last two and most anticipated guests of that event? Music was not common, but it was good for me to remember that the people who were there were not really interested in charities, not taking into account Friederich's family who seemed the only ones really interested in that. The others were just rich and snobs. I frowned lightly. That wasn't my world. I only had to face a party like that once, that's when I ended up me

“Then we’ll be in trouble with our invitees. Jormungand, Dragonheart, Golden Griff, Wolf Reign, lots of big names, and celebrities will be coming to the par-tay. We, the Boston Tea Party, are a neutral guild. And festivity is our specialty, you know. “People from all over the continent are begging us to let them enter our little paradise, so everyone has to get along once they get in. Even long-time enemies become friends. Well, that is until the par-tay’s over.” He got up from the chair and offered the letter to Wilt. “What do you say? I heard you’re the leader of this bunch, interested?” Wilt asked us, “What do you think?” “Well,” Alex replied. “This is maybe a good alternative for our cel

she said laughing starting to pull her to the staircase. “What party?”her mum said emerging.“Oooh hi Mrs.Jones,”Winter greated nervously.“Hi Winter,I am glad you came by.Now what party Cherry?”her mum asked again.“Mum you have got to stop calling me Cherry,I don't like it,”Cheryl complained Her mum smiled.“Honey,its an addictive behaviour.I need help to stop.Now for the love of God,what party?”she asked again.“Friends of ours are having a small party at their place,”Winter answered.“Do I know these friends?”she asked.“I doubt mum.Cassidy and Camilla,”she said.“Well okay.Dress to kill.Don't stay out too late.I want you GPS on.And please honey rememb...”she was in the middle of saying.

she exclaimed, her earlier reservations about the party already forgotten. Rachel grinned, nodding in agreement. "I know, right? I'm so down for this!" she said, her excitement infectious. Sophia smiled, seeming to relax now that they were at the party. "Let's get in the mood!" she said, grabbing her friends' hands and pulling them toward the music. As they made their way into the crowd, the energy of the party swept them up, and they let go of their worries, ready to have a good time.

I smiled, not expecting less from them. "Okay, this is about to be fun. Get comfortable, everyone," she said. The party is strictly for close friends, so everything is not extravagant. Everyone took their seats on the soft cushion. Yes, it’s a sit-down party, and the theme is to wear anything comfortable, but everyone came wearing pink and blue. I should have known Octavia planned this without us knowing. She signalled the guards, and they nodded their heads. She took her seat with Silver and the kids, and everywhere got dark. A soft melody played as a star appeared on the ceiling.

The Engagement Party Adrian and Sophia stood together in the center of the room. The engagement party was in full swing all around them. It was not a big, fancy ballroom party like their first engagement years ago. It was a small, warm room in a restaurant they both loved downtown. The lights were soft and yellow and low. The music playing in the background was gentle jazz, not too loud, so people could talk. The people in the room were smiling and laughing. Everyone who really mattered was there. Just close family and a few true friends.

“So, anyway there’s a party this Friday at Chelsea’s again. I saw you guys at the last one and you should definitely make another appearance. Everybody raved about you guys.” Ava twirled a lock of her hair between her fingers. “Is Chelsea inviting us or Byron?” Chelsea didn’t seem to notice the edge in her tone. “Well, of course Byron but the rest of you are welcome.” “How wonderful.” Damien flashed her a smile, but I could clearly see he meant it sarcastically. Ava shrugged. “Could be fun.” “Of course it’ll be fun. Chelsea throws the best parties.” Lisa rolled her eyes dramatically. “It’s not like you forest kids have anything else going on, right?”

she thought, then turn her back about to leave but before she could make a move her dad got a glimpse of her, and call out to her. “Hey Chloe, how do you like your party” He asked dropping his glass of wine on the table, then he walks up to her. “It's very nice Dad, it's beautiful ” she replied darting her gaze around the decorated hall. This is her favorite colors and color, whoever designed this must have known her preference “Do you need anything else?” He asked after seeing how nervous, she was. “No dad, I just wanted to thank you. I wasn't expecting this though, anyway I will be leaving first, you should enjoy the party”