Chapter six: We have a party to go to

Iv been here since Friday and it is now sunday night. I started training yesterday morning. I do training every morning and every night for two hours, depending on how i feel. Right now i feel really drained but Noah said he will start making me smoothies in the morning to help me. Apparently I need a lot more nutrition.

I dont know how he managed to do it but Jaxtyn had gotten a lot of my clothes and a few memorable things from my bedroom. He even managed to get my own bedding, toiletries, a lot of my heels and my whole make up roller box. He even got my vanety mirror and chair that went with it. He must have taken a van with him because I am pretty much most of my bedroom was packed away.

Apparently to Noah and I quote, Jaxtyn must really think i will 'succeed' and 'believes' i will make it into the gang, as he would not have taken this much of my stuff if not. This gave me a major confident boost, as you all can tell. Right now, i feel as though i look really grimy, as iv just finished my night training. Three laps of the perimeter of the mansion and two hours of sparing with some man called Wendel.

Noah has offered to give me a lift to school tomorrow. This means i have to be up early to get ready. I checked the time, which was 7:00pm and then I setted an alarm on my phone, which thankfully Jaxtyn gave back to me. I dramatically throw my self onto my own fresh bedding. As soon as my eyes droop clothes i hear a knock on my balcony door.

I get up to investigate, as i got to the door i saw the familiar dirty blonde hair pop into view. "Noah, what do you want?" I asked sluggishly.

"Get dressed and do what girls do because we have a party to go to." He grinned at me.

"What do you mean we?" I asked confused, my eyes wide with panic.

"My brother is throwing a party tonight, and yes i remember we have school tomorrow but I have all ready accepted. Also if im going you have to, so get ready marshmallow." He then had the decency to 'boop' my nose and throw him self onto my bed.

"We are going for an hour or two at the most. Any longer after that then I am leaving your arse." I scowled, walking into my closet for a dress. "What type of party is it becuase i only have expensive dresses." I sighed.

"Im not sure, its not too classy. A bomb fire will be in the back garden.Just pick a nice dress and slap some makeup on." He huffed.

"Fine." I muttered to myself as i started gazing at all of my dresses. I picked out a black dress that was a little lacy at the top near my boobs. I then picked out my favourite blue velvet Gucci bag and blue jeffree Campbell boots that was also velvet blue. I then decided on a sapphire and diamond nacklace and bangle to distract from my scars and a nice gem ring. I quickly applied some makeup and went with a simple blue eye look to compliment the outfit.

I looked at my self in the mirror and gasped. Gone was the sickly pale girl, with raven hair and dull eyes. I walked out tendently, not looking up at Noah. At first he did not say anything, so i took a peek at him and he was on his phone. This made a light, airy laugh escape me.

When is he not on that thing?

As soon as my laugh left my throat, he took a glance at me and then had to do a double take. "Marshmallow? Holy fück you clean up well." His jaw was slack and his eyes was wide. His cheeks slightly stained pink, which in turn stained mine a light shade of pink too.

I took in his appearance, he was wearing a simple white top that clung to all the right places, some black ripped skinny jeans, his gang jacket and some black trainors. "You ready to go?" I asked, feeling somewhat self conscious.

"Of course my lady. But first you need something, meet me down stairs and i will give you it." He smirked. I nodded and made my way out of my room locking it. I assumed  that Noah had shut my balcony door. I waited down stairs for around five minutes, Noah had came up to me after about a minute of waiting and had told me he 'had to speek to Jaxtyn first.'

I decided to explore down stairs whilst i was waiting, I walked down a hall way and was greeted with a stern looking Jaxtyn. "What are you doing? Why are you dressed so ravishingly?"

His voice was as smooth as chocolate. His words took me off guard and i stuttered. "I-I...Erm Im-" Luckily i got cut short, as Noah had found us.

"I told you to stay put, I needed to talk to Jaxtyn first." He signed.

"About what? If i think it is what you asked me about yesterday, then the answer is still a no. Its too soon, she has only been here two days." Jaxtyn looked at Noah stonily.

"Come on Jax, shes going to a party with me and she is definitely going to be hit on. I mean just look at her." He pointed at me, making me feel extremely small. "Just for tonight please, you do not want anyone thinking she is one of the girls that like to... erm... well you know give her self to anyone." Noah cleared his throat looking away from me. Jaxtyn took a glance at me.

"I can change, i dont want to go looking like a slüt." I looked down, turning to walk back the way I came.

"Fine, only for partys until she has been accepted." Jaxtyn sighed.

"Yes!" Noah exclaimed. "Here, this is yours for tonight." He grinned throwing a black leather jacket with the gangs emblem on it in my face.

"You already was going to give her it, wasn't you?" Jaxtyn looked at Noah coldly. I slipped on the leather jacket and it fitted me perfectly.

"Of course i was going to. She is a De La Rosa, she is a legacy. She should all ready be in by now." Noah threw a cold look back at Jaxtyn. "Plus it fits her perfectly."

"Thats not how things go any more, she needs training. You know this better than anyone." Jaxtyn gave Noah a knowing look.

"I know but still." Noah looked away defeated.

"Where is this party?"

"At Noahs house. Not this 'Noah' but the real Noah. Do not worry, we will not be they're till late. After all, it is a school night." He laughed.

"I will pick yous up later then, text me when. Actually Katelyn, you text me, he will be too drunk to. My number is already in your phone." Jax smirked.

As we was walking away Jaxtyn grabbed my hand. "Keep the jacket it is yours after all  but do not wear it out just yet. Not until you have finished your training." He smiled at me. I gave him a singular nod. "Oh and Katelyn, you could never look like a slüt, you look beautiful tonight." He winked at me, letting go of my hand. The hot tingles leaving the second his last finger slid off mine.
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In the car ride over, my mind was a puddle. All i could think about was how Jaxtyn had called me beautiful, not once have i been called beautiful from someone who was not in relation to me. I do not know whether that is a good thing, or a bad thing but at this point nothing is what it seems. I guess I have to be careful with who I put my trust in, this gang may have saved my life but at first they was going to kill me.

I can not remember how long I was in my head for but as soon as I came out of it, I looked out the car window and discovered we was driving down a long driveway. There must have been at least 16 cars all ready sloppily parked up front. We also sloppily parked and plopped out of the car.

"Are you ready to meet multiple people, Marshmallow?" Noa-Drake flopped his arm around my shoulders as we walked up towards the door. I shrugged slightly, putting my guard up. No emotions, no problems. I will keep my emotions intact, hidden and locked up with chains, deep with in my self. As we got closer to the door, the door crept open and Noa-Drakes arm had slid from around my shoulders to my waist. His grip got slightly tighter but it was not uncomfortable. A man, no a boy, came out looking rather drunk, he smirked at us. Then he slowly walked past, not with out giving me a wink; which in return I gave him a disgusted look.   

We walked through the hallway into the kitchen, a few stares and winks was thrown my way until they saw the jacket. People seem to be looking away as soon as the jacket comes into view. "Drake, how are you brother?" A man, who I am assuming is the real Noah. He had a tall, lean figure. A white top hugged his muscle, grey tracksuit bottoms hung loosely off his hips. Do not get me wrong, I was totally checking him out but he was no where near as hot as Dylan O'Brien. His pale complexion was complemented with mocha brown doe eyes, long curly lashes framed them. His dirty blonde hair had a certain vibe about it, like as if he was a surfer dude.

"I'm good brother, what is with this new look? Track pants? What are you a drug dealer now?"   Noa-Drake laughed. Definitely the real Noah. 

The brothers laughed together as I awkwardly stood there, looking around the place. The kitchen was pretty crowded, booze bottles and solo cups was loosely grabbed in hands, which explains all  the spillages. "No I'm not a dealer. Any who...whos the side chick?"

He best not be referring to me. I swear to god, I will get my mom on his arse. "I am not a a side chick for your information." I said with a slight hit of disgust in the tone. "My names Katelyn De La Rosa. I assume your the real Noah?" I smirk towards the end, as he gulped when I said my last name.

"No it can not be? Is it really her daughter?" Noah paled significantly. 

'The one and only and the soon to be newest member of the gang." Drake smiled proudly. "I say give her a month and she will be the newest addition."

"Come on brother, you know they have to go through tests. She may be a De La Rosa but is not going to pass them." Noah scoffed at me. "The only things that makes her look like she can handle her self are her scars, but even then if she could she would not have them. Face it her mum may be somebody but she is a nobody." He laughed. 

'Lets see what my mum has to say about that, shall we?" I smirked. "Jaxtyn will be here in around two hours, if I can not find you I will leave you. You best make sure you find me." As I am about to leave, I swipe a vodka bottle from the side. Then I slip into the crowd, leaving the two brothers to talk.