The lost girl of the night

Chapter 4. Tim Cappello concert part 1.

17 : 38 pm, I read on the living rooms roman numeral clock hanging on the wall opposite of the newer box tv version.

'I have to get ready in order to look pretty and ready for Kayla to pick me up.' I thought to myself as I got up and walked out of the living room to the sitting room which is more old fashioned and less electronics occupying the space.

"Hey mom, and father," I walked into the room with my parents sitting around reading a book and the new newspaper from this morning, "I was wondering if I can go out tonight with Kayla?" I continued immediately asking the question at hand.

"Where are you two going?" My stepfather, who is the close friend of Max (my boss), named John, asked immediately being really serious without looking up at me once.

"We are going to a Tim Cappello concert at 7....well starting at 8." I responded describing a brief description of the night.

"Going with anyone else?" My mom, named Angelica, asked generally not in a strict way.

"Not with anyone that I wasn't told so." I responded as simply as possible.

"Will the bad reputation boys be tagging along?" My stepfather asked rather quickly.

"No...." I answered confidently yet concerned for this interrogation thingy happening.

"No sex, no kissing, no making out, nothing sexual nor oral will be happening?" My stepfather asked as my mom spoke up interrupting this sudden question.

"I think she'll be just fine and she can take care of herself like she did last summer." My mom simply stated giving him a sideways scolding glance.

"Go out tonight." My mom encouraged smiling at me while turning her body at me.

"Have fun and live your life." She spoke calmingly towards me grabbing my hands and I smiled back sweetly at her.

"Tell Kayla that I say hi." My mom yelled sweetly to me as I smiled joyfully and ran out of the sitting room and to my bedroom.

"Will do!" I yelled back at her in a happy tone.

I then got to my bedroom and opened the door and closed it and putting on some queen music and went and showered and then changed into this...

I then sat in my vanity table's chair and grabbed my hair brush and parted my hair into two parts and me being me I started to sing along to Freddy Mercury's verse in Crazy Little Thing Called Love and I danced a little and calmingly and self-efficientingly brushed my hair as I looked at myself in the mirrors reflection.

I then fluffed my hair up a bit and I decided to curl some parts and straighten some parts and I did so as I smiled at my work of art in the appearance of my hairstyle in approval and I then glance at my bedside clock and sighed thinking about the night ahead and I then opened my middle drawer of my vanity table quietly and gently.

I then took out my material navy blue head band and my makeup bag and my press on nails as I was bored and didn't have the talents to perfect my nails amazingly.

I then putted my head band on and it pushed back the front of my hair and containing the loose tamed but untamed threads of my hair and I unzipped my vintage clear makeup bag taking out the necessary things out and it was beige pink skin tone matte lipstick, cherry scented and peach flavored lip gloss as they were separate, powder and cream and liquid foundation, beige pink blush, shimmering silver and gold sun-kissed self-tan highlight, a shade darker than my skin color and complextion for the contour and a shade more darker than my skin for the darker contour highlight creating a deep desired effect, skin color lip liner, medium long black into brown fade ombre fake eyelashes, and essential things to make a nude ombre eyeshadow.

After applying a light bit of everything I then smiled pecking my mirror in the top right corner with a shimmered smooth light kiss and I then extended to write a message in cursive in red lipstick writing good night with an xoxoxo and a lot of love from secret admirer.

I then got up and slipped on my white pair of vans wearing no socks and I then walked over back to my vanity table and place the press on nails onto my natural skin colored nails and I then got up once again and I then walked over to my coat hanger and took my black cotton slight denim jacket that looked like this...

And I then grabbed my small yet noticeable light brown wallet carrying round about 80 bucks worth of dollar bills.

I then walked out of my room and I then closed the bedroom door and walked downstairs hearing as if on cue a loud honk three times faster than expected and I then smiled bigger now and greeted everyone goodbye.

I then opened the front door and ran down the front porch steps and fast walking to her car and opened it and got in and it was an old red convertible with its roof lowered down.

"Someone's giddy." Kayla commented putting the car on drive off of park and I rolled my eyes leaning my head backwards getting a quick peek of the mysterious guy who dropped me off at home last night at his assumable house wearing his white t shirt, dark blue skin tight jeans, black leather combat boots, black leather jacket and his younger brother walking outside of their assumable house as well.

'I wonder where they are going.' I thought as I snapped my head up and snapping out of concentrated thoughts.

"What are you thinking about?" Kayla asked picking up on the abnormal silence from me.

"Things." I bluntly stated as she eyed me sideways.

"Things? Like what?" She repeated astonished and a loss for words and hearing my response.

"Things." I jokingly stated as she pushed my shoulder playfully and speeded to the concert obviously in a rush.

"This is one of thy best nights of the summer nights of the summer holidays." Kayla spoke up as we walked side by side after parking the car in the parking lot and we were walking on the sidewalk going to the concert.

"That made no sense whatsoever." I giggled jokingly commenting as we hear a motorbike engine revved up into the parking lot round about 9 seconds away from us.

"Still beats school." Kayla cooled down going back into reality.

"Yeah, school is like a prison for youth." I agreed with her as we were nearing the concert of Tim Cappello.

"Agreed!" She yells as everyone was supposed to look at us like we are somewhat crackheads or like we are crazy but no one looked at us since it was night time.

"Hey, you two!" We hear someone whisper from behind us scaring us slightly.

"Star!" I screamed almost scared to death as Star and Kayla laughed with each other.

"Got you." Star breathlessly stated smiling apologetically but sweetly at me.

"Yeah, and almost killed me." I answered in peace with myself and I then turned the sharp left corner with the two and we were walking to the location for the concert.