Sitting on my bed, I look over at Chelsea admiring herself in my mirror. She was wearing a beautiful pastel pink colored dress that stopped mid-thigh with a thin black belt. She wore a black jacket over it and the cutest black pumps. She accessorized it by adding gold earrings and a gold clutch.
I just had on a pair of white skinny jeans, a hot pink tank top too fancy for my taste, and gold wedges. I insisted on wearing sweats, but was talked out of it. Come on, like me and the guy would hit it off anyway.
"Nervous, babe?" Chels asked still eyeing her outfit.
"Seriously Chels, your outfit is fine. And no, I'm not nervous. You're the one who is suppose to be." I commented as I got up and walked over to her.
I touched up her newly curled hair and stared at her. "We're suppose to meet them in 10 minutes and it's a 20 minute drive." I remarked as I grabbed my gold coach bag and made my way out of the room and down the stairs.
As I was descending, I quickly yelled over my shoulder, "Get your ass down here!"
I walked outside and glanced back only to find her trailing me. She gave me a wide grin as her pumps clicked against the ground.
Before I was getting in the car, I looked at her one more time. She looked at me confused. "Got the lip gloss?" I questioned her. Her grin grew even wider.
"You know me so well. Of course I got it." She replied before getting in the passenger seat. I got in as well and started the car. I quickly turned on a radio station, typed the address of the restaurant in my Gps, and pulled out.
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We walked in the expensive restaurant only to find at least 30 people waiting to get seated. I stole a glance at Chels who looked nervous and worried. I quickly walked up to the hostess.
"Hi, ma'am. We're here to meet some guys. Uh, I don't really know where they are but..."
"Chelsea. Hi." I was interrupted by a guy's voice. I turned to my right to see the Hollister model walk up and kiss Chels on the cheek. "Follow me. Jake is at the table waiting for us."
I gulped as we made out way to the table. I wasn't nervous before now. God, I really hope he was cute. Chels and her date sat in a booth and I looked up to see the back of my date. He turned around and I gasped.
He was beautiful. He had dark brown hair that lay messy all over his head. It made him look sexy though. He had eyes almost as blue as the ocean. His jaw line was on perfect form. He smiled at me showing his perfect, white teeth. My first thought was, he was hiding something.
I blushed as he made his way out of the booth and introduced himself. He extended his strong, calloused hand for me to shake. "I'm Jake. Jake Tucker. You must be the famous Katie Henderson. It's a pleasure to meet you." He smiled once again and ushered me into the booth.
I turned to look at him as he was finally seated and simply said, "The pleasure's all mine." I tried sounding as calm as I could but I'm sure I choked it out. It's not everyday you go on a date with a God.
"No really, it's all mine." He said as he stared at me with a very serious face. It was quite scary actually. I feel like he was looking at my soul. Seeing every horrible thing that I've ever done.
"Okay." Was all I said. I blushed as he smiled at me.
"The waitress should be over here soon enough. I told her we had dates coming." He smirked and turned to study his menu. I did the same.
As Chels and her date were deep in conversation, I could help but stare at my date out of the corner of my eye. His muscles were visibly defined through his light tan polo.

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Getting Even
Ficção AdolescenteKatie Henderson is just a small town girl with good grades, great friends, and the perfect boyfriend. But when she finds out that her captain of the football team boyfriend cheated on her with the captain of the cheerleading team, she vows to get re...