Chapter 12 - Party time

Hi! It's Heather on the keys here.

This week was really hard. First all the stress from my senior year at college. Then that big fight with Vincent. I just couldn't believe that he treated me that cold and cruel. Sure that I deserved. Those pictures were really not good, but he had cheated on me aswell!!! Course I didn't knew in the fight and that I only knew cuz he told me. So I guess in the end he isn't that bad, right? I mean, how many guys do you know that actually tells you that he cheated? He could've just be quiet and I'd never knew or be mad at it. It was kinda noble from him. Sure that some may say that with those pictures around, maybe he was just afraid he would be the next victim. My mama always said that lies have short legs.

Anyway, speaking about those pictures. Vincent just had a plan on how to catch whoever was behind them and I sure wanted to put my hands on the little brat. He or she almost ruined my marriage. Did I just said almost? Yeah, that's right. I'm gonna keep the plans going. I'm just gonna make Vince sweat a little bit. That's what he deserves. So... shhh. Don't tell him that I already forgave him. About the plan. He didn't told me exactly what it was, nor I was really interested in knowing every little detail. He just told me that we were gonna have a party, some sort of late engagement party and that he was gonna publish a shot of us happy and together in the Greenwitch Valley Times so that those nasty rumors about our alleged break uo would fade away and the person responsible for the pictures get the message that it didn't work. I was of course thrilled with the perspective of a party. Sure that he was gonna invite a few of his friends that I didn't know, but as long as he didn't invited that Marisa chick, it was fine by me. So I not only went to the party, but helped organizing it.

It was kinda full there and I didn't knew a lot of the guests, but Vincent seemed to be friend with everyone. We all had a great time and a photographer took some shots. Not the best one, but still, a nice ammount of memories. I'm gonna upload them here and tell you guys about what they mean. Or at least try. As I said, I don't know half the guests there.

That's most of the guest arrival. Some were already inside. There's Tiff, who's walking through the door, David and Lakshimi (or whatever is the spell) that are old buddies from Vince. For the ones that don't remeber, David is also a member of OGH. I don't know who that red haired girl is, she's a friend from Vincent. He told me that she recently moved in and that he was part of her welcoming comitee. Gosh, what's her name??? Violet, Helen, anyway, something like that

That's me and Jan Tellerman arriving from the other side. She's one of Vincent's VIP costumers, that's why he invited her. Aparently she visited his club downtown ever since the beggining.

This was in the beggining of the party. Me, Tiff, David and that Jan girl were in the buble blowere. Vincent was going to turn on the music after greeting the red haired girl. Lakshime (or whatever the correct spell is) and that blond girl went to grab some snacks. The blond girl is roomate of the red haired. Couldn't catch her name too, but it was something italian, I'm sure, cuz it made me remember a book from Sidney Sheldon. Or was it Agatha Christie? Well, it really doesn't matter.

Vincent had a great time there. He had just bought a joy buzzer at a prank shop and was buzzing everyone. The red haired girl...

...the blonde italian chick...

He also told some prety lame jokes. This one was one about a bad genny that did the exact oposite of what you asked and didn't have balance in it's cloud. If I remember correctly he was purple. Really lame. Buy David seemed to enjoy it... Boys!

That's Vincent being rude and aswering the cell phone in the middle of the party. Later he said to me it was a client. Whatever. It was still rude. The poor girl had to wait to speak to him.

That was me in a pillow fight with Tiff. It was really funny. Both of us wanted to do it. And David and Jan Tellerman were stuffing themselves with chips.

Ah! This was funny! We all started to smustle. First it was Vincent and the blonde girl then everyone started to join. Tiff was a bit pissed off cuz that red haired girl (Gosh! What is her name?) was blocking the way. But eventually we all danced. It was really funny. My Vincent was the best dancer. All those lessons did pay out.

Here a closer shot of the girls I can't remember the name. The one with black jeans and a Yves Saint Lauren top is the one that Vincent welcomed, Eliza something. Or Violet, or... well. She do have a name. I'll ask Vincent later. The other one, with blue jeans and a white top with pink laces are the italian blond. Well. I don't know if she is italian but her name is. Morelli, Morenni, something like that. Oh! Moretti! That' it. Morreti. But I really don't remember the first one.

That's the toast Vincent offered me. Ain't he cute? Everyone participated. Well, not everyone. Tiff and the red haired girl were on the bathroom I guess.

That's it for the party! Hope you all enjoyed it and I promise that I'll tell later the name of those new girls. Is just plain rude not to ID them. I'll ask Vincent and then tell you people. Byyyeee!!!