Dares

Spain Without the S

Faith's POV:

"So do you think mom would let you come over?" I ask Bailey.

"I'm not sure, she's been pretty strict since I got out of the hospital," she replies. I groan. "Well she just said I could go, but Luke would have to go too."

"Why?" I groan, not wanting to see the blond.

"Because I can't drive myself and I am unstable," Bailey huffs in a mocking voice.

"Well I mean that's fine I guess, just awkward for him," I say shrugging.

"Yes it is," Bailey replies, "We'll be there in like 15 minutes"

"Okay cool," I say. We say our goodbyes and she hangs up the phone. I sigh and walk over to my closet. I start flipping through my shirts and sigh again. What the heck and I supposed to wear. I mean I've been on dates before but I've never been on a date with Tate.

"Knock knock," my dad says, entering my room. I shutter a little, after recent events I'm a little nervous around him. "What are you up to?" He asks, walking over to me. He gives a side hug and I side hug him back.

"Oh I have a date tonight," I say, pulling away from him.

"Whos are you going with?" He asks sitting down on my bed.

"Oh this senior from school," I say shrugging, he stares into my soul and I roll my eyes, "His names Tate," I sigh sitting next to him. He nods. The doorbell rings and I jump up almost immediately.

"Who's that? Are you going out in a sports bra? Faith??" He says standing up.

"Nooo that's Bailey, she's helping me pick out my outfit," I say nodding.

"Okay I'll get the door for you," He says walking down the stairs.

"Thanks dad!" I yell. I hear talking coming from downstairs and smile. I've missed Bailey.

I hear Bailey's voice lighten and someone walks up the stairs. I see Luke moping around the corner and into my room. He looks at me, rolls his eyes, and lays down on my bed. He looks at me and Bailey before pulling out his phone. I nod awkwardly and fold my arms across my chest, still standing awkwardly.

"Hi Faith," Bailey laughs.

"Hi," I giggle in return. Luke starts mocking us both and I scoff. "Okay so what should I wear?" I ask.

"Oh okay well this light pink cropped shirt would be really cute with your black ripped baggy jeans," She says smiling.

"Okay but what about this shirt? Would it look good with those pants or just no?" I ask, she scratches her head.

"Okay but this would be so cute with-" Bailey starts.

"Holy shit," Luke says standing up. He walks over to my closet, pushes us both out of the way, and starts looking through my clothes. Bailey and I look at each other, shrug, and look at Luke. "Here, wear thi- is this my sweatshirt?" Luke asks, grabbing, yes one of his sweatshirts out of my closet.

"No," I snap, grabbing it from him and hanging it back up. "Anyway," I mumble.

"Anyway," Luke says louder than I did. "Wear your black baggy jeans, white tube top, and this red Nike windbreaker," Luke says, tossing everything to me.

"Okay and what shoes?" I say sit

"Uhh," Luke says searching my closet. He picks up my red and white Air Force 1's. He throws them to me and I nod. "Those," he says laying back down on my bed.

"Okay," I mumble.. I quickly change and look down at my outfit. I walk out of the room after changing and into the bathroom. I look at my hair and sigh. Might as well curl it, I mean switch it up once in a while.I look at my makeup and groan. I could put some on. But do I want to? No. I put on a little blush and mascara and nod.