The Badass Nerd

Little Things and Red Flags

*clears throat awkwardly*
I have changed the cover and title of this story cause I felt it's not that cliché anymore. Hope you like it! XOXO

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We were all getting ready for the party in my room. The girls decided it's the best place to hangout since my mom is so chill so they all came to my place to get ready and wait for the boys to pick us up. We were almost done when I hurt the doorbell ring.

"I will get it." Mom shouted from downstairs and I got back to my phone. My make up and everything was done, I was just waiting for Ashley and Sofia to finish. 
"Guys are here!" My mom announced and I gave Ashley a pointed look when Sofia was done.
"Yeah yeah calm your tits." She said and we laughed. As soon as she put her brush down we basically dragged her down and met the guys. Carter looked adorable in his black t-shirt, blue jacket and grey baggy pants. He somehow even got a red and white cap just like Ash wears. Everyone else did a pretty good job with their costumes; Joe looked like Oreo biscuit, Mark was wearing a very eighteenth century attire from the book, Noah was dressed in an Egyptian god costume, maybe Cleopatra's husband and Chris was a very handsome version of Vision. He got the face makeup right and he had a stone stuck to his forehead. It must have taken enormous time but judging by the way he was looking at Sofia, I am guessing it was totally worth it. We all booked the cab because we knew we are going to get drunk to a whole new level. When we entered the party venue, I saw many costumes and amazing dresses from absolutely drunk Jack Sparrow to shock head Albert Einstein and I could see all versions of Swift from her video 'Look what you made me do'. It was very impressive. We all scattered away and I went straight to bar with Carter. I gulped two shots consecutively and Carter stopped me with my third one. I looked at him in confusion and he chuckled.

"You would want to remember this tomorrow morning." He said.
"Remember what?" 
"You will know." He said and guided me to the dance floor. They were playing Britney Spears, Till the world ends and I guess that was the perfect song for today. I really just wanted to let lose and enjoy as if the world is really gonna end. When we were done, I dragged Mark away from it and decided to drink water to not get a hangover next morning. I opened fridge and looked around while drinking it when I saw Mark getting up on an elevated surface and motioning someone to pass him something. Chris threw a mic at him and he caught it with ease. 

"ATTENTION EVERYONE!" He said and everyone looked at him. I searched and met with my girls who were looking at him with surprise written all over their face.
"What is he doing?" I asked Emma but she had the same expression as ours.
"I have no idea!" She said.
"I am sorry honey but I couldn't remember BTS. You will have to make do with this." He said looking at Emma and sat down on a chair that Noah just put on the stage. Carter went up and handed him a guitar and winked at me.

Your hands fits in mine like it's made just for me
But bare this in mind, it was meant to be

And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks
And it all makes sense to me.

He started singing and playing guitar with the perfect notes. I had no idea Mark knew how to play guitar or he could sing this good in the first place. I saw Emma and she was covering her mouth with her hands obviously trying to accept that what was happening.

I know you've never loved
The crinkles by your eyes when you smile
You've never loved your stomach or your thighs
The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine
But I'll love them endlessly

I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth
But if I do, it's you
Oh, it's you, they add up to
I'm in love with you
And all these little things

You can't go to bed without a cup of tea
And maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep
And all those conversations are the secrets that I keep
Though it makes no sense to me

I know you never loved the sound of your voice on tape
You never want to know how much you weight
You still have to squeeze into your jeans
But you're perfect to me