We managed to arrive at the party at on time. There was a lot of people walking around and having some type of conversation. "You kids could have a look around. Your father and I will be by the small bar." We nodded our heads. Lucas and Clovis went their separate ways while Adam and I linked arms and began to walk around the place. There were tables lined with food and lots of paintings hung on the wall. There was a trophy case nearby the staircase and there were multiple other rooms on the second, third and fourth level. "I'm going to the food table." Adam informed me. "I need to use the ladies' room anyways."

 He rolled his eyed. "Powder your nose is the correct term for you deary." He teased. I giggled and playfully pushed him "Shut up." I walked up the stairs and started searching for the bathroom. From one room, I heard some strange noises as if a couple were having a make out session. In that one room, the door said bathroom so I decided to look somewhere else. I went up to the third level. This time none of the rooms had signs to help me. I walked 3 doors down to the left and opened the door. There I found a boy who looked a bit older than me and was sitting on his bed. He just stared at me. "O-Oh, I'm sorry. I-I was looking for the restroom. I guess I'll be going now." Before I knew it, he wad right behind me and was holding onto my arm. He threw me onto his bed. "You're lying." he said. The boy showed no emotion so it was hard to tell what he was thinking. "W-What d-do you mean?" I stuttered. 

"Well, you aren't going to the ladies' room to do your business. You actually have something else in mind." He took my person and I realized it was slightly open. He opened it wider, revealing that I had a small but sharp blade. My intentions were to cut myself again. Seeing people laugh and smile with boys that remind me of him..... I knew this would happen so I needed something to punish myself with. "What are you doing with this?" He asked. I rolled my eyes. "It's been a while since I've seen my own blood and I've forgotten what it looks like." I said sarcastically. He stepped  closer to my face. "Judging by how things are going at the moment, I highly suggest that you shouldn't make sarcastic remarks." I stood up. "And I highly suggest that you don't touch a woman without permission." I snapped. "Now if you'll excuse me." I said as I walked for the door. The boy took my arm once more. "What did I say about touching a lady--!"

 He cut me off with a rough kiss. He pushed me against the wall and softly sucked on my neck. "Get... off!" I moaned. I tried to free myself from him but his grip was way too strong for me. "Please... stop." I pleaded. He looked me in the eye. "But you enjoy it don't you?" I didn't answer. The boy let go. "I believe commoners call woman like you.... a slut, am I right?" He said coldly. My eyes widened. "I believe commoners call men like you perverted, am I right?" I shot back. I felt my face go red. I stormed out without me saying a word. I returned downstairs to find Adam talking and laughing with a woman older than me. She seemed to be the same age as Adam. She had blond hair and a perfect smile. She wore an elegant white dress and some white heels with a few diamond studs. She had the large circular earrings that matched her perfectly. Suddenly, the girl gave him a kiss on the cheek. She waved goodbye and left him there sighing with a love struck tone in his voice.

 I walked over to him and gave him a playful nudge on his arm. "So, who was she? You're new lover?" I teased. "I guess so! She asked me to meet her on the top porch in 15 minutes." I grinned. "Adam, did you realize that you got a mini date with a girl you really like?" He smiled, began jumping around and carried me. "I do! I got a date with a girl!" I giggled. "Put me down before she gets the wrong idea, dummy!"  Adam chuckled. "If she did, I'll just explain that you're my goofy and idiotic sister!" I shook my head but still had my smile. "That looks nothing like you?"

"I was adopted!"

"Dummy, so was I!" Oops! I should have never said that. Richard and Adam haven't actually been told that I was an adopted child. He looked at me in confusion. "What?" I laughed nervously. Suddenly, I was saved by the children's father, Gregory Tsnukiman(the T is silent). "Attention guests! We will be serving the main course now." Adam squinted at me. "We will discuss this later." He said in an awfully funny way. We sat down at the table and listened to the man run his mouth about how proud he is of his children and how kids grow up so fast. To tell you the truth, I just wanted to see who the birthday boy and girl are. I basically tuned him out until he told his kids to make a speech. 

In the center of attention was the girl Adam had fallen for and...... "Why did it have to be Mr. Pervert?" I muttered to myself.