Eire.(chapter 10)

When Piotrek entered my room to inform Anne and me that the girls had arrived, he looked at Anne with such tenderness. I knew it would be tonight, at the party, that they would make up. Why isn't N. so tender? "

You look divine.

" "Piotrek, don't exaggerate, we haven't even done our hair yet.

" "But please, promise me you'll give N. a chance."

I didn't want to bring this up again; we'll see. Then the girls burst in.

"Hey! Anne, why are you all so happy? And you, Piotrek, shouldn't see your beloved until she gets ready. Get out of here now. If any of your friends come in before we get ready, we'll poke your eyes out! Understand?!

"No, not my eyes, I'm leaving now.

" The only girl who didn't freak out at the sight of my brother was Tracey.

After another hour of getting ready, the girls and I looked divine. Ultraviolet makeup (we have built-in ultraviolet lamps, perfect for parties) and hair with purple or pink streaks. You might think we were dressing up like crazy, but this party wasn't just any old thing; it was the first party of 2004.

Everyone was slowly starting to arrive, but the girls and I had to make sure everything was in place, etc. Finally, we decided to go downstairs; the guys had already turned on the equipment, and the party was starting. I was walking down the stairs when I saw HIM. He looked so gorgeous in those denim cargo pants; it was the first time I'd seen him in them. I knew his hair was messy, but he'd spent a lot of time styling it. He was staring at me too, his eyes sparkling like stars. I kept telling myself, "Remember, he might hurt you again," but somehow I couldn't absorb the message, not him. I turned around, "Let him go first."

"Hello, my little princess," he approached from behind, hugging me with one arm and handing me a small bouquet of flowers with the other. I felt his warmth, the scent of his perfume, which drove me crazy. I felt his breath on my neck; he was so close. I forgot about his antics, his ignoring me, I forgot about the boor who once existed, because now there was only my N. The one I loved.

I had a wonderful time, I rocked the dance floor with him all evening. He was so tender, so wonderful! We kissed between songs, fed each other grapes, ate ice cream with the same spoon. Anne laughed that we were incredibly sweet, that the sugar had gone to our heads. But Piotrek immediately took to her; both of them, just like me with N., were lost in each other's company.

However, the girls separated us. We have an agreement, point 1.00: no matter how busy we are with the boys, we leave them for half an hour, sometimes longer, and go to my room. There we gossip, etc. Just us, friends, in peace and quiet, without any guys. I didn't want to part with N., not now, not when he's only mine. Well, what wouldn't you do for friends?

"Girl, you finally left your lovebird, thank you for the honor of seeing you come down to earth.

" "Laugh. Give us the news, who's with whom and where, because for the last two hours, all I've known was N.." "

We noticed, so you better tell us how you caught N. in your trap, lucky girl.

" At that moment, someone knocked on the door. I shouted, "Come in." The girls and I agreed that if it was one of the boys, we'd throw him out immediately. But on the contrary, it was Rosin, NOT her!