Song: Doin' Time
Artist: Lana Del Ray
Roman's POV:
I opened my closet and walked in. I took out what I was wearing to tonight's ball. I wasn't sure why but I felt really nervous. I'm pretty sure it's because I'm going with Faith. But I've never felt this nervous before. I just know she'll look beautiful. I just hope our outfits correlate with each other. Which it probably won't since I broke the rules.
"Open the door!" I heard Gabriel yell.
I rolled my eyes and walked over to the door. He rushed in and so did Tyler. I began to close the door but it was stopped by a hand. I opened it and in walked in Grayson.
"Can one of you explain why all three of you are in my room?" I asked.
"Dude we have no idea what to wear," Gabriel said.
"Why would you tell me last minute?" I asked.
"Okay we have suits but we're not sure how to put them together. Do I wear it with a white shirt? Or a blue shirt? Or a brown shirt? Or a purple shirt?" He asked.
"I hope none of you have a suit that goes with a purple shirt. It's not a color that goes with any of you," I said.
"Help us," they all said.
"Fine," I sighed.
We all walked out of my room and went into Tyler's room. They all had their outfits laid out.
"Okay who's is this one?" I asked.
"Mine," Tyler said.
"This right here is your color. You can just wear this with a white button up and a black bow tie," I said.
"What color shoes?" He asked.
"Are you serious? Black you idiot," I said.
"Sorry," he rolled his eyes.
"Okay who's is this one?" I asked.
"That's mine," Grayson said.
"Perfect. Wear it with a cream button up. When I say cream I mean a faint yellow. A bow tie that matches this part of the suit. If you don't have one I'm one hundred percent sure I have one," I said.
"Shoes?" He asked.
"Hmm...you could use black if not a dark brown shoe would go," I said.
"Okay now you Gabriel. Okay with this one you can wear a white button up shirt. But if you have one with black buttons instead of white it'll go even more. A black bow tie and you're set. And if you ask me what shoes go I will literally throw you out the window," I said.
He starred at me like a lost puppy. I let out a long sigh. I brought my hand to my eyes and rubbed them.
"What did I do wrong? Where did I go wrong?" I said looking up.
"I feel like black shoes would be the right answer," Tyler said
"Thank you," I cried.
"Okay" Gabriel said.
"Now if you'll excuse me I have my own outfit to stress over about. I have to make sure there's no wrinkles or crinkles."
With that I walked out and made my way back to my room.
Ash's POV:
"Okay girls. We only have ten hours to get ready," I said.
"Ten hours?! My nails aren't even painted yet!" Katherine yelled.
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Little Badass
Ficção AdolescenteAsh Mitchell is a 17 year old GIRL who deals with many mental health issues. With her mother taken away from her at a young age she went into a dark state. Not wanting to deal with her bullshit, her father sent her away to an academy on the other si...
