The Way You Make Me Feel [z.m.]

Remember December

November 8

I could see the sunlight through my dark shades as I drove around downtown LA. I had no idea where I was going but I was so bored at home that I needed an escape. I looked up at the review mirror to check my hair until I noticed a blue, red, and white light. The police.

"Shit," I whispered to myself. I parked on the nearest street and prayed to god thatched ticket price wasn't that high. I waited in my black ranger rover for the police to come and ask for my license.

"S'cuse me mam," I heard the police say in a very strange accent. "I'm going to need your license and registration.." Wait up, I knew that voice.

I turned my head and there standing outside my car was my two bestfriends. "DEMI! CHER!" I opened the car door and hugged both of my bestfriends in a big hug.

"What up Shawty?" Demi grinned.

"We missed you!" Cher smiled and both embraced me into another hug.

"Why the hell did you guys scare me?! You almost gave me a heart attack!" I put one hand over my chest and sighed heavily from the relief that I didn't get a ticket.

"We were on our way to your house until we noticed your car so we got the idea to put up the blinker that we bought on eBay and yeah... We pranked you." Demi continued to grin.

"We should've recorded that! It could've aired on the show!" Cher scolded at Demi.

"Should've thought of it sooner ..." Demi whispered to herself.

I rolled my eyes and put my hands on my hips. "Shut up that wasn't funny!"

"But it was!!" Cher laughed.

Demi began to laugh along. "You should've seen your face!!!"

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After I was being laughed at we decided to go for some icecream at the nearby store. We sat down outside where they placed the tables and caught up with eachother. The good thing was that they didn't bring him up but I knew it was coming sooner or later.

"Dude you changed your look! I like it!" Demi complimented, skimming me up and down.

I smiled and looked down at the outfit I was wearing. I wore black high waist shorts, a flowery bustier, and black high heels. "Thanks."

"You seem more exposed than you were before..." Cher commented. I knew she meant before when I was with Zayn. I was getting better at thinking of his name and of him but I wasn't so sure I was going to take it easy when someone spoke it.

All I did was nod. "Yeah."

"Aww are you okay sweetheart?" Cher noticed my glum look and placed her hand ontop of mine trying to show some sympathy. Cher was always careful with people's feelings.

Although Demi was the complete opposite. "Do you think she's okay Cher? The freaking asshole broke her heart! Now look at her now. You have no idea what I wanted to do to him when I heard the news. Stupid piece of shit. THIS close to killing that prick." She placed her pointing finger and thumb together signaling that she was close.

Demi did care about my feelings though. She was just more aggressive on the other side unlike Cher. Demi can be sweet and innocent on one side but total badass on the other. Cher on the other hand just had the sweet and caring side.

I shook my head. "No it's alright." I sighed. "I just need time for me to accept the fact that it's over..."

"You know what? You need a makeover! You're doing very good with your clothing but you need like a new hair look! Come on! We'll go to the hair salon!" Demi got up and pulled both of mine and Cher's hands before either of us could protest.