I sit down in my vanity chair. Fall Out Boy blaring loud.
I put on my makeup and then plug in my blow dryer and comb through my hair while drying it frantically.
Bing! Bing!
I turn off my blow dryer and glance at my phone. My screen reads,
Brent is calling...
Oh my gosh. Brent? Calling me? Why would Brent be calling me? I mentally shut myself up. I clear my throat and then pick up the phone.
"Hello...?"
"Hey Amber!"
"Um...what's up?"
"So I was wondering if I can come over like...in 15 minutes?"
I look at the clock, "But it's only 6:30, the party starts at 8."
"Yeah I know but I want to be able to give you your present before its crowded!"
"I-I'm not even ready or anything.."
"I don't care! Just...uh, get clothes on. I'll be there in 20..?"
"Yeah...sure."
"Okay!! Bye!!"
Brent hangs up. Crap. What am I going to wear...?
I open my closet. I want something not slutty, but hot at the same time. With a girly vibe too.
I a red mini skirt and a black and red Blink 182 t-shirt. I also grab some black heels to match. I study myself in my body mirror. All I need to do is straighten and part my hair, then I'm good.
Ding dong!
Damn he is here. Whatever. He's seen me at worser of times. I trot down the stairs and open the door.
He greets me with a smile. Then his eyes widen as he looks me up and down. Brent's gaze returns to my eyes.
"Hey!" I exclaim, knowing he thinks I'm attractive.
"Hey! You look...great."
I blush, "Thanks. So you want to go upstairs while I straighten my hair?"
He nods. He lets me go first up the stairs...figures.
We make it to my room. He sits on my bed and I sit at my vanity. I turn the music down until it's only faintly in the back round. I grab my hot straightener and go through my hair.
"So...how are you? Like, are you okay?" Brent quietly asks.
I swallow, "I'm fine..."
"No you're not."
I shrug, "Whatever. I'm just ignoring them. It'll be okay."
It was then silent until I was fully done with my hair. While straitened it reached the very top of my waist. I loved it.
I turn to see Brent looking at a picture of Tyler, Emily, Brent, and I at his birthday party last year. "That was fun..I miss those times.." he turns and looks at my freshly done hair, "wow."
I laugh, "What?"
"You look amazing."
"Oh," I smile at the ground, "thanks."
"You're welcome." I look up to see his cheeks red. I hold back a giggle. He is so cute.
"Oh!! So I got you a present!" He exclaimed excitedly.
"Oh, yeah, where is it?" I ask.
He steps closer to me and reaches into his jacket pocket. He pulls out a small box with a cute blue bow on top. Brent hands me my gift, "Here."
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This Wrecked Rainbow
Teen FictionThis Wrecked Rainbow- Book #1 Hi. My name is Amber Gail. I'm 16 and have auburn-red hair and blue eyes. I'm super popular and athletic and have straight A's! I have an amazing boyfriend named Tyler Davis. He is 17. We have been together for 2 years...