"Yes, two of them." She chuckles.

"I love you," I state grinning widely when I hear her laugh.

"I will let you pack; I only wanted to check up on you. I'm calling Alex next." She tells me.

"Bye mum," I say smiling.

"Bye baby." She replies and puts the phone down. I finish chucking my spare shoes in my bag with the rest of my stuff. Sitting on my suitcase to shut it, I smile when I finally get the zip done up. My phone rings again and guessing it's my mum, I don't look as I answer.

"Winter?" Freddy’s voice says into the phone.

"Freddy, how are you?" I ask surprised how nice it is to hear his voice.

"All good but I want to see you, I'm coming with Harris and Katy to pick you up." He says like the excited voice of a child on a lot of sweets.

"Oh, and why are they picking me up?" I ask him.

"We all miss you." Katy takes the phone off Freddy and I hear his grumbling in the background.

"Where are we going?" I ask her.

"To a party, so dress up. One hour." She puts the phone down before I can reply. I smack my head with my hand, intending to kill Harris when he gets here for letting them call me. I stop half-way to my wardrobe when I remember Dabriel’s words. He told me not to go to a party and some words about death. I forgot to ask Wyatt about that but it’s only one party.

I open my wardrobe finding a long purple maxi dress; it has purple beads in a halter style that holds it up. Slipping it on and letting my dark brown hair fall down my back, wavy from the bun it was in. I'm surprised that it looks nice in wavy curls and not a big ball of frizz. I put a little makeup on before finding my bag and stuffing my phone in it. The doorbell rings, as I finish locking my room.

I open the door to a grinning Freddy; he is wearing a white shirt and black trousers looking very smart. I try to ignore the way he looks too much like Jaxson, but it hurts a little to look at him for a second. Freddy’s short hair is dark brown with blonde tips that look natural, the dark brown is clearly from Jaxson’s side of the family. I wonder if his mum or dad was blonde.

"Winter!" He grins widely pulling me into a strong hug. He is so strong that I have to get my breath back when he let’s go.