Love beyond Death

*Tris*

Well, .. today's the day. Maybe this wasn't a good idea. I'm constantly telling myself over and over again to shut up about it but.. ugh.

DING DONG!

Claire's here I guess.

I open the door to find my best friend with her big make-up box and her dress in hand.
"SURPRISE!! AHH!! I'm so excited!! Now move over, and let the pro do her thing." She pushes past me and goes into my bedroom setting out her weapons.
I roll my eyes and know that this was possibly the worst decision of my life.

--After nearly three hours--

"STOP MESSING WITH THE GODDAMN EYELINER YOU BITCH! Put your fucking hands off of your eyes or I swear-"

"But it's getting in my eyes claire..-"

"I don't care.. stop being a baby and let me finish.. I'm almost done ya moron."

Claire finishes applying the last of the eyeliner as she sets it down and makes me twirl around.
She opens her mouth in shock and gapes at my new look.

"WHat?" I ask irritated. Fuck.. I probably look like a dead zombie. " I told you this was a bad idea Claire. You can't fucking change my fac-"

"THE MIRROR... RIGHT NOW!" She says still staring at me. uhm... awkward?
I look at her weirdly and stroll towards the bathroom and and step forward in front of the mirror.


HOLY FUCKING SHIT.


I don't know what the hell she did.. but I think this is probably the hottest I've looked ever.
My dress is the same black lace one I had chosen yesterday. I had paired it with a pair of tall heels and the zipper part of my dress was pulled down to reveal some cleavage ( which I found unnecessary but Claire insisted otherwise), and I had on some vibrant red lipstick and eyeshadow. To top it all of, I had pretty studs and my hair swept to the side.

In all total honesty... I looked like one of those perfect popular hot girls at school, but in a less sluttier way.

Damn Claire's good at this stuff.

"You look so fucking hot." I had come back into the room and Claire is still gaping at me.
"Thanks.. but you look sexier than ever." I tell her and it was true. She had a lace dress like mine but in red and in a different style. Nevertheless, she looked gorgeous as she always does.

"NO seriously Tris. I mean.. damn if I was a guy ... or lesbian for that matter.... I would've been all over you.. heck.. I'd probably be fucking you right now." I blushed. I mean.. she was really trying to emphasize the fact that I looked really good, I guess.

"OKay stop acting weird like that cause you're scaring me. Can we go now? Before I change my mind." I asked.
She nodded and took her purse as I did. We both made way to the car and headed for the party.

--skip car ride--

We rang the doorbell to Trenton's mansion. It was a damn big house. No wonder they invited the whole school to this place. It could probably fit all of Asia.

The door opens to reveal John, one of the jocks at our school. He had a beer in one hand and he looked kinda drunk, but stable.

He eyes widened as he checked out both Claire and I.
"Hey Claire. Who's the chick here with you?" He asks pointing towards me. She rolls her eyes and snorts. "This is Tris, you dick. Now move over and let us in."

"TRIS?!?" He almost dropped the bottle in his hand. "Fuck.. since when have you been so hot?! Damn." Nice to know what you thought of me all these days. not hot.

"Ugh." Claire just pushes him away and grabs my hand, pulling me through the door and into the party.

WOW. Let me just say, Trenton's house was one big paradise. But as of right now, it was filled with literally every girl and guy from our high school including some other popular kids from high schools nearby.
Some were drinking and smoking while others were dancing or rather.. grinding on one another on the dance floor. Some were just chatting and well others were full on fighting and playing some stupid games.

Well, ain't this interesting.

Both Claire and I walked through the people and went towards the drinks. I don't drink normally because of my mom, but Benny says that I should be able to live my life to the fullest. I know that it may be a bad idea to get drunk at a party like this but... you know what... YOLO!

We grabbed a bottle of beer each and made our way to the crowd to mingle.

I felt Claire nudge me hard in the side. "OW.. What the fuck.. clai-" She pointed towards a group of guys.

There was Logan. That handsome motherfucker. God.



He had on a loose gray shirt and black jeans. Why was he so hot?

Wait. What if he sees me and thinks I look ugly. Oh god no. I can't do this. I try turning away to run while have the chance when I hear my favorite sound calling for me.

"Tris? I-Is that y-you?"

I turn around carefully staring at the ground before looking up into the two blue eyes that I had come to fall in love with.

"Hey Logan" I say softly and give him a small smile.
"Hey LOGANNN!!!!" Claire jumps up and down and gives Logan a massive hug. He chuckles and hugs her back before staring back at me, surprise filling his eyes.

I blush slightly. After what seems like a really long time, Claire speaks up. "Are you guys gonna just stare at each other or say hi?" Logan Immediately snaps out of it and laughs in embarrassment.

"Sorry," he says shyly. He comes forward and gives me a big hug, to which I respond happily. He pulls back and smiles in admiration. "Wow. I mean Tris.. you l-look... beautiful! I'm sorry I stared like that.. it's just... i mean... like.."
"yah yah.. you mean she looked so fucking hot you couldn't stop yourself from checking her out. Damn boy. Stop stuttering like that." Claire smirked. She was doing that on purpose to embarrass him and a blush crept up on his face.

"God stop it Claire. You're so weird." I say to remove the awkwardness. "well... thanks Logan. You look nice too." He smiles like a little boy and is about to say something when somebody calls out for him.

He turns around to see that, none other than, the school slut Elizabeth Everdeen, calling for him.

"LOGIE! What's taking so long. Come here would you?" She asks purposely bending forward in her skanky short dress so as to put emphasis on her fake boobs nearly popping out of her dress.

"Yah comin Liz." Logan shouts back. He looks back at me and sticks his tongue out. "I'm gonna go and see what she wants before she kills me... hehe.. But really. Both of you look lovely. Go around and have some fun. okay?" He says holding onto my hand.

I laugh. "Yah yah.. now go before Miss Long Legs shouts at you again." He nods and I'm about to turn around when he pulls me back to place a kiss on my cheek.
"Just let me know if anybody bothers you and I'll deal with it okay?"
I nod and he smiles before walking away. As soon as he turns around, my hand immediately goes up to the part of my cheek that he had touched with his soft lips. I would be lying if I said I didn't feel anything. I could feel my face burning like fire.

"Well if I didn't know any better, I'd think that boy is worried another man is gonna take what's his." Claire says staring at the scene with an amused look on her face.

"I'm not his, Claire. And he only did that out of friendly concern." I roll my eyes at her stupidity.
"Um... for one, he fucking kissed you and two, I'm his best friend too ya know. But he didn't care to tell me that." She retorted.
She was right but, i knew better. "You're acting like he made-out with me Claire. He kissed me on the cheek and not to be offensive or anything but.. you're kind of a tough bitch and he knows that nobody would be able to deal with you, even if they tried." I said laughing.
Claire laughed along but lightly punched me. "Oh shut up."

We continued having fun. It was actually an awesome experience. We danced around a bit and drank more and more. We were pretty tipsy , but Claire more than I was. We talked with a bunch of nice girls we didn't know went to our school. Overall, it was pretty exciting.

Claire was currently flirting with one of the cute guys at he party. His name was Brett, I think. She whispered for me to get her another beer and I decided I'd get one for myself as well.

I went towards the kitchen and picked up two bottles. However, when I turned around I immediately banged into something hard. I fell down with the bottles in my hands and I started to rub my forehead where it had come in contact with the hard surface.

"Ow.... what the heck." I mutter.

"Oh god. I'm so sorry love. Here." I saw a large hand adorned with multiple rings held out in front of me. I looked up to meet the face of someone I was sure I recognized. I take the hand and allow for him to pull me up. I readjust my dress before looking back at him.

"You're.... uh... shit.. I forgot the name... I've seen you somewhere.. Have we met?" I ask.

He chuckles lightly before shaking his head. I look at him quizzically, lightly tilting my head in confusion. He mimics my movement with a cheeky smile.

"What's got you thinking love?" He asks with a distinct British accent.

British?

Oh. wait. I remember Logan mentioning Trenton having over some Pop stars. Could he be one of those 'popstars'?

"Are you famous or something?" I ask him, ignoring his previous question.

"Something like that." He says.

"HARRY! Where ya at lad?" I hear Trenton's voice as he comes into the kitchen to join us.

"Here ya are. What's been taking so long? All I asked for was a couple of be-... OH FUCK! Tris is that you?!?! Holy... uh... wow. You look... hot!" He says with surprise.

I rolled my eyes. For nearly the past two hours, people have been giving me the same reaction and it was honestly starting to piss me off.

"Ah.. so the lovely lady's name is Tris, is it?" the guy I'm pretty sure Trenton called Harry asks.

"Ah ... and so the famous guy's name is Harry, now is it?" I say back sassily.

He laughs deeply before smiling. "I like you. You're a fiesty one."

"Yah. Her name is Beatrice but everyone calls her Tris. But honestly Tris... You look amazing. You should come hang with us. You're friend, Claire, she's with us too. Come along both of you." Trenton says as he leaves.

Harry and I follow him to a group of people. There was Claire and that guy Brett. But apart from them were five other guys including Harry and three very pretty girls. Funny enough, I seem to somehow know all of the five but I simply can't remember exactly.

We started talking and during the conversation I nudged Harry.

"You know, now that I think about it, you never really told me who you were?" I whisper.

He bends towards my ear causing me to blush for no reason at his close proximity.

"I thought you made it clear you knew. I'm Harry." He pulls back up and winks at me. For some reason, my heart flutters when he does.

"Ugh... Harry.. you know that's not what I mean...-" I start.

"Then what do you mean love?" One of the boys named Louis, I think, asks.

"Ugh.. okay this is embarrassing but.. I feel like I recognize you five, but I can't seem to remember who exactly ya'll are. I know you're somewhat famous.. but.." I ponder over it yet again.

My attention is brought back to reality when all of them start laughing out loud ridiculously as if I had just mentioned the funniest joke in the world.

"Uhm.. mind letting me know what's so hilarious?" I ask slightly pissed off.

"Oh god.. Tris! Don't you know..." Trenton says in between pants from laughing. "They're the popstars I mentioned were my friends."


Huh?

I look back towards Harry who has a simple smirk on his face as he makes contact with the five other boys.

"I still don't-" I start to say as I get interrupted by Trenton.

"Here... Let me show you." Trenton goes up on his stage and taps the mic twice receiving attention from everybody in the party.

"Hey Guys. I'm hoping y'all are enjoying this party! But I want to invite up here some of my close friends whom are surprisingly quite talented as well. Come on up boys!"

Trenton beckons the boys up on stage handing them each a mic.

"Hey there everybody." Harry says into the mic. "For those of you who don't know us, I'm Harry." Next to him, Louis says, "I'm Louis." Then blondie says,"I'm Niall." Then Liam says,"I'm Liam." and lastly the black-haired hottie,"I'm Zayn."

Then they all look towards each other before staring back at the audience.. although Harry stares at me with his emerald green eyes. I always thought blue was my favorite color, because of Logan, but Harry.. he was something. Note to self: Green is also hot.

And with synchronization, all five boys sing out:

"AND WE'RE... ONE DIRECTION!"




Holy shit.

Notes

Hey...


Two updates cuz the previous one sucked... anyways... yah

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luv ya!

ALso these are the boys at the party:



I fucking love these guys... especially Harry...

If I ever see Harry... I probably will accidentally ask him to "fuck me" without thinking... so yah...

that would be awkward for the both of us....

lol i'm weird... k lol luv ya