I awake to the sound of car doors slamming and men yelling. I groggily push back my blanket and smooth down my hair. I saunter over to the window, the sun is setting tinting everything an orange red shade.

I look down to see a moving van and black Range Rover parked in the driveway next door. Two boys exit the house, one with wild dark curly hair, the other with lighter brown hair styled into a quiff.

Hm, new neighbours? Fresh meat. I think to myself, laughing.

The dark curly haired one looks up at me, our gazes locking. I flash him a mysterious smile and shut the blinds. Walking to my dresser and grabbing the phone. I have a text from Mitch.

"Huge party tonight, invite everyone xxx" I read it out loud smiling, wherever there's a party, there's Mitch Carter, Ria Hamilton and a huge bottle of vodka.

I smile down at my phone and type out a quick message to Mitch.

Yeh, I'll be there. New neighbours, they're HOT!!! Ill bring the fresh meat.

I hit send, tossing my phone on the bed and throwing on an oversized black hoodie and shorts.

I pad down the stairs in my furry cheetah print slippers, and out the front door crossing over the small patch of grass that separates my house from the new boys' house.

I clear my throat and the curly haired boy pops his head out from the garage. I smile at him.

"Hi." I say, "I'm Ria. We're neighbours."

"Harry Tomlinson. My brother Louis's just inside." He says, his British accent thick.

"A British boy hm? What brings you to lame old Toronto?" I ask coyly.

"Dunno," he shrugs "Dad wanted a change I guess."

"Right..." I say trailing off, his story boring me already. "Well, Harry Tomlinson if you and your brother aren't busy tonight you know, getting moved in and shit. There's a huge party, you guys should definitely come." I lick my lips, slowly looking him up and down.

Harry's brother Louis seems to pop out of no where, giving me the once over.

"Who's this?" He says to his brother, extending a hand towards me. "Ello love, I'm Louis."

"Ria Hamilton." I say, ignoring his hand. He moves it up to his head and smooths back his hair, he looks hurt.

"You fancy a party tonight?" Harry asks Louis.

"Yeah, I'd love that." He says smiling, still looking at me.

"Great, ill be back here around 9ish and we'll walk together, I just need to wait for Mitch to text me the details." I say.

"Mitch?" Harry and Louis both ask at the same time.

"Is Mitch you're er, boyfriend?" Louis asks, raising an eyebrow.

I snort, "me and Mitch?" I ask. "Of course not, he's practically my brother."

"Right right." Louis replies grinning.

"So I'll see you around nine?" I ask.

"Yeah." Harry says smiling. I give one last mysterious smile before turning on my heel and walking back to my house.

By eight o'clock, I've already finished my showering and done my hair and makeup. My hair is styled in loose curls, teased at the crown to give it more volume. For my makeup, I've got on a thick black winged eyeliner, heavy mascara and dark red lip stick.

I saunter over to my closet, grabbing a pair of ripped black jeans and a cropped black t-shirt with a print on it. I finish off my look with a pair of thick strapped black heels and three silver rings. (Ria's Outfit)

I regard myself in my full length mirror, re applying my red lipstick and giving a little twirl.

I check my phone, it's about 8:45, so I decide to give Mitch a call.

"Ri, hey baby what's going on?" He says in his cheery tone.

"Nothing muffin, just calling to find out the details for this party!" I giggle into the phone.

Mitch gives me the address and we talk for a few more moments, before he hangs up because he needs to start driving.

it's 9:15 when I leave my house, my parents don't even bother asking where I'm going anymore, they don't care. They're too busy lost in their own hatred for each other that they barley even notice their daughter.

I cross the grass to their house and knock on their door, a tall man who couldn't be older than 40 opens it.

"Hello." He greets me, smiling.

"Hi, sir." I say smiling "I'm Ria Hamilton. I live next door, I'm here for Harry and Louis?"

"Right right, they mentioned you. Come in love."

He holds the door open for me and I walk in.

"I'm Simon, I'm the boys father." He says smiling, he's attractive for an old guy, hey maybe I'd sleep with him too.

Harry and Louis come down the stairs, both dressed in tight white v necks an black skinny jeans. Louis slips on a pair of black Toms and Harry slips on a pair of black Sperrys.

"Ready?" I ask smiling.

They nod, saying a simple goodbye to their father and walking out the door.

"Right, so how are we getting to this so called party?" Harry asks innocently.

"Subway."

Harry and Louis look at each other confused.

"Like the sandwich shop?" Louis asks.

"Uh no, like the train that runs underground." I reply coldly.

"Oh, you mean to tube!" Harry laughs.

"Yeah, sure, that." I say.

We get to the bus stop and I turn to them.

"The bus is two bucks." I say.

They look at each other worriedly.

"Uh, we don't have an cash." Harry says embarrassed.

i give a little chuckle, "neither do I."

The two boys give each other a look, and shrug.

After about 10 minutes the bus finally pulls up to our stop and opens its doors. I look sadly at the driver.

"Sir," I begin, my eyes watering slightly. "Sir, I was just at a party when I got a call from my father my moms in the hospital and we have no bus fare to get there." I say gesturing to Harry and Louis. They nod their heads dumb founded.

The bus driver nods letting us on the bus. I make my way to the back sitting on the faded red seat. Harry sits beside me, Louis stands in front of me.

"You're going to hell, you know that?" Harry laughs.

"Then I better get used to the heat, yeah?" I reply winking.

We ride the rest of the bus ride to the subway station in silence.

Notes

new chappy for you guys hope u enjoy :)

shelby