"So what do you think he has up his sleeve?" Lara inquires me as I line a strand of my frizzy hair in the hot straightener then gently slide it down to release a now newly found flat strand. I stare into the clear mirror and lock eyes with hers.

"I'm not sure exactly. But I certainly know it's something devious." I respond as I finish with the last strand of frizz, switch off the then pull out the plug and rest it on my dressing table. Lara nods in understanding then struts to my bed and sits comfortably on the edge of it. "I still can't find what to wear!" I complain, tossing all my clothes from my wardrobe on the floor then still helplessly look around. I have clothes in here I didn't even think survived. I sigh in frustration then rub my forehead continuously.

"Sasha it's just a party," Lara moans as she brushes her bouncy curls then puffs it upwards with the palm of her hands.

"It's not just a party though is it, Lara? Everyone's gonna be there," I reassure her with enthusiasm.

"And by everyone, you mean Kyle."

"No way! I don't care about him!" I shriek with disgust in my tone. That's when my inner goddess punches me in the stomach, raises her eyebrow at me then taps her foot continuously on the ground. "Why would you say that anyway?"

She opens her mouth to respond but then closes it again and shakes her head. I really dislike it when people do that. I feel like marching over to her, start shaking her to make her say what's on her mind. I turn back to the wardrobe and spot something shiny buried underneath a pile of clothes. A grin spreads across my face as I pull out the shiny black dress then show it to Lara. Her eyes widen when she sees the dress and face turns to complete and utter shock. Okay I guess she doesn't approve. "No way! That's way too sexy for a house party," she cries as she throws her hands around and screws her eyebrows. I pout my lip like a little child then turn the dress around so it faces me and I glare at it up and down, coking my head to the side to really examine the material and the detail.

I look back up and Lara then give her a small smile. "So you don't want your best friend to look sexy?" I tease, holding the dress up to my body then twirling like a little girl and fluttering my eyelashes. She springs off the bed and sways over to me then places her hand on my shoulder. I flicker my eyes at her hand then back at her.

"No! I just don't want you taken advantage of by that ass hole Kyle, Sasha. You're to precious," she softly whispers with a smile on her face and her bright blue eyes sparkling with warmth and glee. I gaze into her eyes as the words slowly absorb in my brain. So she really cares this much about me? What would I ever do without her. She drops her arm by her side then marches over to the wardrobe and pulls out a pair of ripped Apple Bottom jeans and a silky floral chiffon vest top, turns back around and pushes them out in front of me. I stare at them horrified and actually take a step back. "Here. This is more like you!" Lara demands as she pushes the clothes much closer to my chest, signalling for me to take them off her and wear it. I glare at the jeans and the vest then shake my head in disagreement. No way am I wearing those. Like no one wears Apple Bottoms anymore and chiffon vest tops are so last year.

I need something slick, slender and something that shouts "Sexy!" And the dress that I picked out first, screams sexy as hell in every direction. "No! I'm wearing this dress. It's great for the plan!" I moan, jumping up and down like a Primadonna diva.

"More like great to impress Kyle," Lara mutters under her breath as she stares at her feet. She's being a right moody cow today, isn't she? And I thought I had mood swings. I slip into the black sequined dress then stare at my curvaceous figure in the mirror. I look...different? I don't feel that comfortable, but in order for my plan to be successful I have to suffer with the uncomfortably just for this night. And this night only. After this night, Kyle would have vanished out my life.

-No you bitch! No! Please don't say you're going to pick Jacob over Kyle! Please don't!

-Jacob will treat me right, Kyle will just break my heart which is why I need this plan to work so he will leave me alone and move on. I can't go through what Lara did, that was too much like hell on Earth.

-But Jacob is too sweet, too caring. Come on Sasha, don't you wanna be daring and live the dangerous wild life with Kyle? Share that unconditional love with each other. You need trouble to tame you otherwise he's just going to keep chasing you. Because the more you run, the more he'll chase. And we both know you love how he makes you feel. Only he can make you feel like that...

"Right. Well hurry up and get your heels on," Lara cheerfully sings as she jumps up and down in her tight studded jeans and her pink cropped Adidas jacket. Her hair in big wavy curls and her make-up is lightly done. Maybe I was a bit overdressed, with my short body con dress that barely covered my bum and 6 inch peep toe heels.

My head is telling me to just stop complaining and get to the party but my heart on the other hand is singing a whole different tune to my head. You'll never know unless you try, hopefully this is the right choice I'm making. I look up at the clock and notice it's five minutes to nine so Kyle's friend should be picking us up sometime soon. We head downstairs where mom is snuggled up watching TV with Tasha so we quietly attempt to tip-toe out the house. "You don't seriously think you're leaving the house in that dress do you?" I hear my mom complain just as my hand rests on the door knob as I'm ready to turn it and open the door.

I flinch at the sound of her voice and slowly shuffle backwards to face the room that she's in. She raises her eyebrow at me then stares me up and down. "Mom, you worry too much. Bye!" I shout then quickly vanish away from her sight and leap for the door. I hear her throw insults and curse words at me in Spanish but I ignore her and rush out the door and shut it behind me. Me and Lara stroll down the street and wait on a wall that faces opposite the driveway where we would have to wait for someone to come pick us up.

"So who exactly are we waiting for? And why can't we take your car" Lara questions me as she looks around the dark street.

"Well Kyle said he will get someone to come get us, And my car broke down."

"Yeah! And you actually listened to that jerk!" she shivers in a sharp tone as she crosses her arms over each other and lightly brushes her arms.

"Can you believe that he offered to fix it for me?" I laugh trying to swerve the conversation into a more positive based one.

"Woah, woah! When was this?" Lara screams.

"Just yesterday when we went my house to study. After that, I had an argument with my mom and left the house then I bumped into Kyle in the streets and he took me to his house and I stayed the night."

Her jaw hangs low and her eyes widen. "And you didn't think to tell me?" she wails.

"I was gonna tell you, but you never turned up to school today and I kind of forgot."

"Well what happened? Did he try kiss you? Did he hurt you? What did he say? Did you two get it on?" she bombards me with questions all at once that it actually makes my brain hurt. Ah! I don't deserve this kind of interrogation from my best friend. She could be my personal FBI if I wanted her to be.

"Woah slow down, nothing happened. I just fell asleep!" I explain to her.

"Hmm asleep? Asleep where? Together? Separately? Were you two getting cosy?" she continues to interrogate me a lot more and this time you can see the desperation and curiosity in her beady eyes.

"Hey girls," a nervous voice greets from behind us. I swivel around and notice that it's Jacob, a huge grin appears on my face as he makes his way closer towards us. He looks so handsome in his black and blue checkered shirt, chinos and Nike high top sneakers.

I turn to Lara and she is blushing a hot red while her eyes travel up and down him with a flirtatious smirk on her face. Looks like someone is boy hungry. He walks over to Lara first and gives her a quick hug then turns to me and pulls me into a hug as well. His hands wrap around my waist and mine go around his neck, I breathe in his sweet scented clothes then bury my head into his neck to soak in his fresh fragrance."Okay that's enough hugging for now, I really want to get to this party. I'm dying for a drink," Lara awkwardly giggles as she pulls us both apart and we're left staring at each other.

Did I really just hug him like that? I didn't feel anything special, he just gives great hugs! I wonder how Kyle hugs, if it's anything like Jacob then I might as well say I'm falling for him already. He leads us into the car in silence, he opens the back doors for us and me and Lara both slide in. He looks up at his car mirror at me and we both lock eyes but I quickly look away and gulp. He slowly starts the engine and away we go...

We pull up to a big fancy mansion in the middle of other similar mansions. The music is blasting out of the stain glassed windows and I can already see people vomiting outside the huge house. Wow their parents must be loaded to own a house like this. Jacob stops the car and we make our way towards the mansion as Jacob goes and parks his Jaguar XF in the garage. Now that is what you call a show-stopping car. My heart starts pounding with every step we take closer to the house and I start to doubt my own plans. "Sasha, are you okay? Your legs are trembling," Lara notices.

"Oh, I'm just a bit cold," I lie.

"Well I did say wear your jeans, but did you listen to me? No!..." she rants on and on about how I need to listen to her more often blah blah blah, until we eventually approach the house. I stare at the house and I suddenly feel my tummy turn this way and that. I think I'm going to be sick. I feel the whole house swallow me up with is monstrous size compared to ant-sized-me. Just breathe Sasha, he won't even see it coming. Just grab a hold of him then crush him like he crushed every other girl with your bare hands - No! Don't! We love Kyle! He makes us happy and takes all the pain away, have you never thought for just a second that he might actually genuinely like you? He might have feelings for you like how you have for him? Okay first of all I don't have feelings for Kyle and second of all, I'm going to take a second to think about what you just said to me. Okay done thinking, so I've come to a conclusion that he doesn't like me and even if he did he's no good for me. So why not break his heart before he reaches mine?

You're so devious...

That why we get along so well...

"Okay so stick your plan and only that," Lara loudly whispers to me as the music becomes our main obstacle of communication. We need to literally yell at each other now even though we're only inches apart.

"Yeah of course. And if it doesn't work then you stay by my side right?" I slowly exhale as I picture how I'm going to work on my tactics for Kyle.

"Don't worry about it! I have your back Sash!" she cheerfully reassures me, nudging me a little with her elbow then presenting me with a warm glowing smile of confidence. That's easy for her to say, she's not the one trying to out-wit her drop dead arrogant player opponent.

Everything will be alright...

I take a step into the huge house then suddenly Lexi comes rushing towards us. Oh great! I can already see where this is going, I might as well hand Lara over Lexi like a borrowed toy. "Lara lets dance! Robert is about to play our favorite song like right now!" she loudly yells in Lara's face with excitement. Lara's eyes expands and joy fills her whole body.

"O-M-G Shut Up! I'm so there!" Lara quickly responds as Lexi already takes hold of her hand and leads her away from me and towards the checkered dance floor with disco lights bombarding the entire living room.

"So much for staying by my side!" I sarcastically yell after her followed by a nervous laugh. But Lara doesn't turn around, she's already too lost with the music and is throwing her hands in the air and swaying her hips from side to side as she reaches the middle of the floor. Lexi turns over her shoulder, raises her eyebrows then gives me the "what-now-bitch?" look. I ignore her before I do something I'll regret and continue walking inside. I examine the room full of teenagers dancing, singing and drinking. The stairs and sofas are crowded with couples smooching and kissing. I don't even want to think about what's probably going on in the bedrooms. I find myself stuck in the dance floor and I look helplessly around for Kyle.

Come on! He must be here somewhere...

That's when I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist from the back then the person rest their chin on my shoulder."So you decided to show up then? Couldn't resist me, could you baby girl?" the voice whispers in my ear then they move their lips up and down my neck but do nothing more.

I know that voice too well. His breath fans against my neck and a devious smile forms on my face. Get into character Sasha you can do it. I quickly turn on my heel and present Kyle with an innocent smile. I wrap my hand around the back of his hand and drag the side of his head towards lips and whisper in his ear,"Kyle...Baby, I'm not here for you."

"Well then why are you here?"

"If you wanna know...You're gonna have to find out," I reply then stand back and watch as the smile of curiosity and hunger takes over his whole face. Okay so step one of my plan worked. I left him thinking like I wanted to. I know he's gonna want to find me and know more. This boy is so predictable. I strut over to where the drinks in glasses are lined up on the counter and help myself to one. I spot the WKD at the end and bend over the counter and reach for one. And a few shots of Vodka but not too much. I strut back to the dance floor, spot Lara wildly dancing with Lexi and I pull her away and lead her away from her and more towards the middle. I don't bother to check for Lexi's reaction because that bitch has nothing on me. We dance over to the middle of the floor and follow the beat of the music and transfer the beats to our hips.

Look I'm Latin American and when I say I know how to move...I know how to shake it and drop it like it's hot! Juicy J - 'Bands to make her dance' - is the song that gets everyone in the groove. Lara moves in closer to me and starts swaying her hips in synch with mine and definitely lets her body do the talking. I get the adrenaline rush from the WKD and the Vodka and my body refuses to stop moving. I want another drink, a cute boy offers Lara to dance and I'm totally okay with that so I leave her and go grab myself another drink. "Hey princess, you enjoying yourself?" a voice questions behind me. I quickly turn around and see Jacob with a cute grin on his face.

"Hey Jake!" I cheerfully greet him, wrapping my arms around his neck and giving him another hug. I don't know why I had just done that. I'm feeling so not myself tonight. He pulls away then looks me up and down with a raised a brow at me.

"Are you comfortable with what you're wearing?" he asks me with a relaxed tone.

"I suppose. Why? Doesn't it look good on me?"

"It looks nice, you just look really different that's all. When I picked you from your house I barely recognized you but I didn't wanna make a big scene out of it or anything," he truthfully states as he pushes a strand of hair behind my ear then stares deep into my eyes.

"Different good or different bad?" I nervously chuckle.

"Forget about it! I've actually been meaning to tell you something but I just haven't found the right moment to tell you," he exclaims as he runs his fingers through his hair then shuffle his eyes around the room.

"Alright, shoot! I'm listening."

"Okay so you see the thing is I really-"

"Sasha! Do you wanna come and help me get some drinks from the back?" Kyle barks from behind me. I quickly flick my head around and stare at his gorgeous self.

"Can you not see me and Sasha are talking here, bro?" Jacob snaps.

"Well when I'm finished with her, you can have her back. Which is very unlikely!" Kyle deviously remarks.

"Erm excuse me! I'm still here you know!" I wail looking at both of them. But their eyes remain on each other. Their eyes stay narrowed and frowned expressions grow on their faces. Kyle's wolf eyes burn with fury and Jacob's calm one transform to rage. Was this down to me? "Jacob, I'll be straight back. I promise" I slowly assure him as he enchants me with his eyes and the fire in his eyes slowly die down and his left with emptiness.

"Of course. His majesty awaits," Jacob sighs in annoyance then turns on his heel and walks away.

I open my mouth to say something but nothing comes out. Yeah, I have a habit of doing that. "Oh Jacob grow up!" Kyle snarls, followed by laughter.

"Kyle! Stop being such a prick to everyone!" I yell as I storm towards him, my hands grasped on my hips.

"Oh come on, don't be like that. We both know that's the side of me you like most," he huskily states with a sexy smirk plastered on his face.

"Lets just go and get these drinks then," I mutter as I barge past him and make my way out the back door where I presume the garage is.

"You look sexy in that dress, Sash." he breathes down my neck.

-Yes Sasha! Yes! This is what you like! You would die for him to do this to you everyday. Listen to those butterflies going crazy inside you and that tingling feeling he gives you, when he's up and close.

I watch as he opens the garage door and indicate for me to go in. There's already someone in here unloading beer cans and putting them on a big tray. She rapidly turns her head around as soon as she hears the door open. When she spots Kyle, she runs towards him and wraps her arms around his neck, and he rests his hands on her tiny waist. What was that all about? "Baby what took you so long?" she questions him in a flirtatious voice.

Baby?

"I had to get an extra pair of hands, to help you out" Kyle responds as he leans in and kisses her forehead. She flutters her eyelashes at him then bites her lip at him.

"Baby?" I ask in confusion. She just referred to him as "baby". Why?

"This must be the extra pair of hands. Nice to meet you," the girl sweetly greets me with a sweet pleasant smile. I feel the rage overtake my body and I feel the need to punch the bitch right in the face. Her body and his body are way too close. Why are they all over each other! I don't know why I care. I just do, so don't ask!

"I've got a surprise for you later on tonight," Kyle softly murmurs to her. She lets out a little giggle then buries her head in his neck and whispers something back to him which makes his wolf eyes turn hungry for lust. Am I missing something here? Does everyone know something that I don't?