*Knock Knock Knock* I'm knocking on Nicky's door and there is no response. She told me there was nobody home but her. I've been here for about five minutes now. She told me that's she'd help me with this. This is my first time over any boy's house so I'm am really nervous about that.
"I'm coming!" she yells. I hear her running to the door and finally opening it. "Hey" she says greeting me with a big hug. "It's your big night". she says wig a smile.
"What do you mean? We are just going to talk that's it." I explain to her. She laughs at me.
"Come in." I walk in and everything is all neat, as usual. Nicky is a total neat freak. Everything in her house is categorized and named. It's really weird and different because at my house we just throw things in a drawer and find them later.
"So what took you so long to answer the door?" I ask her.
"I was getting your make up and clothes ready". I look at her like she just committed a crime.
"What?" She's signs.
"I brung my own clothes thank you very much". She takes a look inside the white plastic bag i had in my hand. She shakes her head and looks up at me.
"You can not wear this!" She yells.
"Why, what's wrong with it?" I ask her confused.
"You have to wear something sexy." she says. I give you the "stop" hand. I groan and she pulls me to her room.
"Look" she says and points on her bed. There's a red sexy sparkly, sheer dress lying there. My eyes are glued to it and I'm already in love.
"It's beautiful" I tell her.
"I know and I want you to wear it". she looks at me waiting for an answer.
"Oh no trust me, I want to." I tell her.
"Alright, sit here so I can do your hair and makeup". I sit in a chair across from a mirror with a light connected and a case full of makeup. Some is already layed out, I'm guessing that's what she was getting ready.
30 MINUTES LATER
"Alright, your makeup and hair are done and might I say you look absolutely beautiful". She spins the chair around so I can see myself in the mirror and i'm shocked."Nicky, you did a great job!" I compliment her.
"Do you think he will like it?" I ask her, hesitantly.
"Like it? He's gonna love it. He's gonna love you even more with the dress on." she pats my shoulder and tells me to go put it on. I get up and do so.
I come back with it on and I feel like a princess in this dress. "So beautiful Aaron" she says with a smile.
"Thank you best friend" I smile and go over and give her a hug.
"Omg!" I yell.
"What?" She asks.
"What shoes am I gonna wear?" I ask her. She goes over to her bed and brings out two pairs of shoes.
"Heels or flats?" She asks. Nicky is so helpful and that's why I love you.
"Flats". I tell her. "Thank you for everything Nicky I really appreciate it."
"It's fine, now go before you be late. Im sure he's looking for you."
"I text Elijah for his address as I walk out the door".
"Have fun" Nicky yells as she follows behind me.
"I will" I say, waving. I get in the car and he notice that he texted me back his information. "Okay" I whisper. Here goes nothing..
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Aaron
Teen FictionAaron, Your typical girl that is a Junior at Norway High school that faces challenges in her life as a 17 year old Junior. She's rebuilding and building relationships with people she never knew she would. Will these relationships make or break her?