Saturday, Saturday! Here I go!
I wasn't in the mood to put all effort in dressing today.
I thought about Tyler and our deal. I thought about how he be around me, with me today. I felt excited. Them chicks gonna be there, obviously adults.
I might prolly be the only teenager around. Francine and Penny may also be there. I had to look my best, I didn't want to feel intimidated.
After my long thought under shower, I swung open the bathroom door and walked majestically to my wardrobe like a runway model.
I slowly bent down like I was performing for an audience.
"Heyo people! It's yo girl Ivy Dean - with LOVE!" I created a love symbol with my hands and imagined a huge crowd screaming my name.
I made peace signs with my finger, then I began to sing. I danced as I sang. I even twerked(chuckles).
I continued this beautiful exercise till I heard my phone ring.
I immediately stopped my concert, and rushed to my phone on the table.
"Oh Tyler!" I sighed as I purposely let the the phone ring till it ended. I waited for him to call again. I smiled, then slid my phone to pick the call.
(Here's the call in a play form for easy understanding)
TYLER - "Hey pumpkin..." I love it when he calls me this.
ME - "Hey..."
TYLER - "Just hey?"
ME - "What do I say then?" Should I have also said; hey pumpkin?
TYLER - "You ready?"
ME - "Is that what I should say?" I also love messing with Tyler.
TYLER - "Are you ready Ivy Dean?"
I imagined him frowning.ME - "It's one hour before the time Tyler Hartfied."
TYLER - "Should I come over to dress you?"
He tittered nervously.ME - "That wouldn't be necessary."
I like to think I know where he headed. Dirty mind!TYLER - "I'll be expecting your call when you're done."
ME - "Aye, aye captian!"
I sighed and threw my phone to the bed.
"Time to look IVY....."
I wore a light grey coloured off-shoulder rayon challis loose flowy top. I tucked it inside my blue short asymmetrical Jean skirt, having the panels glamorously decorated.
I kept gushing over my slim thick figure - bottom hour glass badass! My waist keeps getting slimmer, making my curves (which includes hips and butt) more and more pronounced.
"There you go, flat tummy Ivy....." I felt elegant!
I wore my crystal layered nude thang sandals, and sat down on my chair at the dressing table to do a little magic called makeup on my face.
I drew out the locker and brought out my makeup stuffs.
I picked up my phone to follow a makeup tutorial. Tried to fill in my brows like the tutor did, all to no avail. I got frustrated and cleaned it off.
I brushed my arched thick brows, applied my brown powder, and did some highlighting on my face.
I hadn't mastered the basics in contouring and bronzing, so I didn't bother. I lined my eyes imperceptibly with my black gel eyeliner , while I applied my waterproof mascara which aided in extending my natural eyelash. I just seductively blinked my round eyes, and watched my brown eyes sparkle. My oval face felt to me like a celebrity's

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Teen FictionLoosing a parent is hard, but loosing both is harder. Ivy would never ever bargain for a lonely life, and would trade it for happiness. She ends up falling really deep in love with her middle school crush, but what she finds out ends up hurting her...