Jordan's point or view

I dialled Timothy's number as Chelsea helped me look through my closet for an outfit. "Hello?" He asked as he picked up his phone. It was after school so I didn't have to worry about him getting in trouble.

"Timmy, I have this huge favor to ask." I said and he told me to go on while Chelsea grabbed one of my plain red dresses. It was sleeveless and went down to about mid-thigh. "I have this fancy dinner and my um aunt told me I had to bring someone and I was wondering if you could be my date?" I asked and Chelsea looked at me.

"You're not kidding me right now, are you?" He asked and I told him I was telling the truth. "I um sure, I guess. Do I have to go to your's or are you coming to mine?" He asked nervously.

"Michael's gonna pick you up, just text him your address." I said and he agreed. "This may be fancy and all, but wear a black leather jacket okay?" I asked and he agreed. "See you at six Timmy?" I asked.

"Yeah, see you later JJ." He said and then I hung up. I threw my phone on my bed. I smiled to myself and Chelsea laughed at me.

"You so like him." She said as she handed me a leather jacket. I took it from her and put it on the bed. "You're blushing so hard right now."

"I don't like him, he's just a friend." I said and she just rolled her eyes at me. She handed me the dress and looked through my shoes. "I don't own any heels or flats Chelsea, so just grab one of my combat boots." I told her and she gasped. "What?"

"Looks like Ashton actually did buy you those girly things he promised. It's just in the back of your closet." She said and came out with a pair of shiny red ballerina flats. I mentally swore and promised to kill Ashton in his sleep. "You're gonna wear these." She said and I sighed.

"Fine, but you owe me." I said and she nodded. I took them from her and she grabbed the outfit and stuffed it in a bag. "Am I going to get dressed at your house too then?"

"Yep, so let's go." She said and grabbed my hand. I nodded and then we walked out of my room. We saw the guys and they smiled at us. "I'm taking her to get dressed at my house. None of you can see her."

"Am I going to pick up your date or did they say no?" Michael teased and Ashton seemed shocked at the fact I was bringing someone.

"You're picking up Timothy and he said he'll text you the adress in your guys group chat." I said and he nodded. "See you guys later." I said and then Chelsea dragged me out of the house.

-

"Is this really necessary?" I asked as Chelsea began doing mascara and eyeliner on me. "Do I need make-up?" I asked as I kept still. I don't want her to stab my eye with the eyeliner.

"Yes, you need to look beautiful but badass." She told me and I sighed. "You also need a breath mint, god damn girl." I laughed and she pulled away.

"Don't rub your eye, if you rub it, it will smear." She said and I nodded as she grabbed red lipstick. "Now come here, you need lipstick." I stayed still and she put the lipstick on me.

"Did Ashton actually agree to letting you treat me like a barbie doll or is he as clueless to this as he was when my date was brought up?" I asked as I rubbed my lips together as if it was chapstick.

"Oh, he said to do your make-up and nice and pretty. However, you don't like nice and pretty. So it's beautiful and badass, just like your hair." She said and then put the lipstick away. She grabbed a brush and then ran it through my hair.

"Their reactions were perfect." I told her and she nodded. "Michael was so happy and the other three were just shocked. God, their faces were glorious." I said and she agreed.

"I'm going to curl your hair okay? So stay still unless you want to burn your head some more." She said and I grumbled. "You have to look good for your date."

"It's just as friends Chelsea-"

"That's not what you told him." She said and I froze. I didn't tell him it was a 'just friends' thing... did I? "So, you have to look good." She said and grabbed the curling iron that was already heated up.

I sat in this stupid chair for like an hour, listening to her blab on about Ashton's girlfriend and how she was a total pain in the... butt. She told me that someone is going to end up running out of the dinner and I didn't necessarily doubt it.

"Finished." She said and I smiled. "Now, go put your leather jacket on and your shoes. That's all you have left. Be careful of your nails too, they're still a bit wet." She told me and I nodded as I ran out of her bathroom. She had painted my nails with this dark red color and I guess they were still wet after hours. "I have mint gum in my purse, grab a few why don't you?"

I rolled my eyes and grabbed a piece of gum from her purse. I unwrapped it and started chewing on it as I slipped the flats on. I pulled my leather jacket on and then pulled the dress down a little bit more.

When Chelsea finally finished, the boys were knocking on the door. I walked down to get it, looking down at my phone as I played my game on it. I opened the door and then looked up as I lost a life in the game.

"Holy... wow," I said as I saw Timothy. He was standing beside Michael, and they both held roses in their hands. Timothy looked so nice in his red flannel shirt and leather jacket over it. He even threw a black tie over it so it seems more formal.

"I could say the same, you look beautiful." Timothy said and our eyes locked. "Oh um, this-this is for you." He said and handed me the red rose. "It matches your dress, your lips, and your nails."

"Thank you," I said, twirling it in my fingers. It wasn't until I felt hands on my shoulders and the sound of Michael and Chelsea's voice thay I remembered we weren't alone.

"Um, let's go." He said after Michael and Chelsea walked off hand in hand. He held his hand out and I took it. I shut the locked door behind me before we walked away and then he spoke up.

"You truly do look gorgeous." He told me, his head turning to look at me. "Dresses may not be your thing, but when you're in one, you make them your bitch."

"Thank you," I told him and chuckled. "You look very nice yourself. I like how you threw a tie over the flannel, it's dorky but adorable." I said and he chuckled.

"Thank you," he said and held my hand as he helped me into the car. We had two separate ones, and I guess we riding in the one without Ashton, Luke, Calum, and his girlfriend.

-

When we got to the restruaunt, Timothy had his hand in mine just as Ashton was holding this blonde girl's hand and Michael was holding Chelsea's hand. Calum and Luke decided to be each other's date so they were holding hands themselves.

"Come on, I have a reservation for us." Ashton said and we all walked in. I watched as the girl he was holding hands with practically strutted into the restruaunt in her really tall heels and dress that looked like it could fit me.

"What did you tell your parents so you could come with us?" I asked him as we walked into the really fancy restaurant. It had this gold and Italian theme to it and everyone was dressed really fancy.

"I told them I was going to Taylor's to work on our project and that I'd probably stay the night." He told me. "I just said the easiest thing that came to mind because I didn't know how long this dinner is going to last."

"I don't know either and if you need to stay the night at our place, you are more than welcome to." I told him and he thanked me. He pulled out my chair for me when we got to the table and I thanked him.

He took a seat beside me aswell and Ashton's girlfriend took a seat literally on my other side. I scooted closer to Timothy because at least he smelled good, this girl smelt of those expensive perfumes that are way too strong.

"I want to go home and listen to music," I whispered towards Timothy and he agreed. "She's scaring me." I told him and he looked at the blonde.

"Guys, this is Vivian, my beautiful girlfriend." Ashton introduced and threw an arm over her shoulder. "Vivian, you know my bandmates and his girlfriend already, though you may not remember so that's Calum, Luke, Michael, and Chelsea." He introduced and she waved a high towards them. "Those youngsters over there is Jordan, the one I've been telling you about, and that's Timothy, her date for the evening and evening only." He said.

"It's great to meet you," I said and held out a hand. She didn't take it so I awkwardly put it back down and then shuffled in my seat. The waiter came around and asked us for our drinks.

"Um, I want a Pepsi," I said and Timothy got the same thing. The adults ordered alcoholic beverages, besides for Chelsea and the blonde beside of me. The waiter noded and told us he'd give us some time before he came to get our orders.

I put my menu up and Timothy did the same. "I have no idea what any of this is besides for the pasta and pizza." He whispered and I agreed. "It's also all so expensive like god damn, who spends sixty dollars on a small appetizer?" He asked me.

"Rich people, that's who." I said and looked at him. The adults all went into their own conversations, ignoring us two hiding behind our menus talking. "I don't even know what I want." I told him and he agreed.

"Probably getting the pizza because you know, I am a pizza enthusiast." He said and I laughed. "I need to make sure their pizza is perfect and deserves the title pizza."

"You're a dork." I said and he nodded. "Maybe I'll get the spaghetti and meatballs so if you end up regretting the pizza, we can share. Pizza at restaurants like this are usually soggy and poorly put together." I said and he just laughed.

"Probably not going to happen, but if it does, I will surely be picking off of your plate." He said and I nodded. "If your spaghetti has a hair in it, feel free to take one of my pizza slices then."

"I would have done it regardless of a hair in my food." I told him and he just rolled his eyes while calling me an idiot. "Oh shut up, you love me." I said.

"Actually I don't," he said and I gasped. He laughed and I rolled my eyes at him. "I'm kidding, you know I love you." He said and I nodded.

"You better, or else I'll dye your hair blue. I still have left over hair dye." I told him and he nodded. "Or maybe pink, we have some of that too."

"You two, put your menus down, we are at a restaurant." I heard Ashton say and I sighed. I did as he said and saw that the blonde was glaring at me.

"I don't think I'll look too good with pink or blue hair, so no thank you." He told me and I laughed. "You're the one who can pull of crazy hair, I'd look like an idiot."

"She looks like an idiot with her blue hair anyways." Vivian spoke up. Um, A/B conversation miss, I don't ever remembering a 'C' being involved in this.

"She looks beautiful with her blue hair, what are you talking about?" Timothy asked and then blushed as the boys all looked at him. "I uh, forget I said anything."

"Aww Timmy, you're such a dork." I said and he looked down. "You look all bad and tough with your leather and black skinny jeans, but you're just a big dork behind it all." I said and he laughed.

"But you love it," he teased and I nodded. Vivian mumbled something about us being 'fucking idiotic kids' and then the waiter came by, we gave him all of our orders. He said he'll be back shortly and we all nodded.

My phone buzzed and I looked at it. It was from an unknown number. Timothy looked over my shoulder and I tensed as I read it.

'Princess, guess what? I'm back, and this time the child protection services can't help you'