Chapter 6: Are you sure that you’re not gay
"cos' your hands were exploring more than Dora. I wouldn't have minded but Dora had a map and a compass so she knows where she was going. You on the other hand were like a tourist in the center of London. Lost as a fucking fiddle."
-Mia Hastings from Illegal My Ass by makeandoffer
“Morning short stuff, you look like hell.” I say with a smirk as Caydon walks into the kitchen. He is only in his Mtn Dew pants and shirtless, hey not that I’m complaining.
He just rolls his eyes and opens up the fridge. “What time is it?”
“Umm, Iet me check.” I grab my phone and unlock it “Its 1139hours”
He shuts the fridge door with a little bit more force than needed; he turns around and looks at me with a serious expression “Oh mierda, we are going to be late”
“Late for exactly what?” I ask with a raised eyebrow.
“You will see princess” he says with a smug look on his face, I wonder what he has up his sleeve this time.
“Well what do I wear, 'cuz I’m sure as hell not going in this” I say wile motioning to my current outfit. I’m still in my pajamas which consist of booty shorts and one of his over-sized band tee shirt.
“Well go get changed, even though I don’t mind you wearing my shirt. By the way it looks hot on you, but we have to meet someone with mom and dad.” he says like it’s the most obvious thing in the whole world.
I try not to blush at his choice of words. “Thanks captain obvious but where are we meeting them at?”
He rolls his eyes and walks over to where I’m seated at. He grabs my hand and swiftly pulls me up so that I am standing.
“What in the world are you doing?!” I yell at him whilst he pulls me up the stairs to my room.
“We are going to be late, and we don’t have time to be late okay?”
Once we reach my room, I just take a seat onto my bed while he goes into my walk in closet. He comes out a few minutes later with my dark blue skinny jeans, a peach top that had a floral pattern on it that you can see through, and a white camie underneath it. I know that you shouldn’t let a guy pick out your clothes, but Caydon does have a good sense of fashion.
He tosses them to me and says “Wear this, I have to go get dressed then I’ll be back, you have 10 minutes.”
“Are you sure that you’re not gay? Cuz’ most guys’ don’t have a good sense of fashion” I say in a teasing manor.
“I could always show you how I’m not gay, but we don’t have time” he says with that damn smirk.
I fake gag and say “T-M-I, I'll will pass”
He just rolls his eyes and goes to walk out of my door just as walks through he pokes his head back in and says “hurry up princess.”
“Culo” I mutter before going into my bathroom to get ready.
I got dressed in the outfit that he picked out, seeming how he didn’t pick out my shoes I put on my favorite pair of cowgirl boots they are made by Corral. They come up about half way onto my shine, most of them are a light brown but it has small cut out areas that teal shows through. I brush my hair and braid it into a side braid. My makeup is done in a natural way, the way I normally wear it.
I walk out of my room and grab my yellow Hollister vintage festival bag. I throw in my IPhone 4, wallet, car keys, house keys, EOS chap stick, and my small makeup bag. One I double check to make sure that I have everything I walk across the hall to Caydon’s room.
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My Dark Secret
Teen Fiction*NO sexual content* "Who else knows about this place?" Hazel asks looking over my gaming system while Abby looks adoringly at my books. She is a major reader just like me. "Caydon, Dad, You, Abby, and I." I absently say while going through my mail...