=Chantelle's POV=
"What do you wanna do tonight?" I asked my bestfriend, Y/B/F/N, as you walked into your house after work.
"Let's throw a party!" she practically yelled excitedly.
"What? No! Why?" I asked her confused.
"Oh come on Chantelle! Its Friday night, we have nothing to do, this house is HUGE, and it'll be fun." She wined pulling on the sleeve of my jacket like a two hear old.
I sighed. She did have a good point. "Ugh...fine." I said giving in.
"Yay! This is gonna be awesome!" she said jumping up and down excitdly. "Okay." she started in a more serious tone. "You get the stereo and start calling people and I'll get the food and drinks!" She said grabbing the keys to my car and heading back out the door before I could respond. I laughed at how excited she was and headed upstairs to get the stereo.
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Less than a half hour later Y/B/F/N came back with a bags of snacks and drinks. She started putting them into bowls and getting the cups out onto the counter.
"Did you invite people?" she asked me while still getting out the snacks.
"Yep. Basically texted everyone in my contacts and told them to come and bring anyone they wanted. Plus I put it on Facebook." I told her.
"Good. Wait I forgot to order some pizza!" she yelled wide-eyed.
"Already took care of it." I told her waving my phone in the air.
"I raised you so well." She said as she pretended to sob and wipe away fake tears.
I laughed and helped her with the all of the many refreshments she bought.
"Okay so that's done." She said looking at the now filled counter. "Now." She said turning to me. "We need to get you party ready." She said dragging me up the stairs.
"What's wrong with what I'm wearing?" I asked her looking down at my clothes.
"Nothing. Its just not party material. Now sit." she said plopping me down on my bed as she walked over to my closet. This should be fun.... "No. No.No. No. No." She said going through each one of my clothes.
"Y/B/F/N at this rate I'll never find anything to wear." I told her giggling.
She ignored me as she kept going. "No. No. No. N-wait." she gasped. "YES! This one's perfect!" she said pulling out actually really pretty dark green dress that stopped mid-thigh on me and a light grey scarf to go with it.
I scoffed. "Really? You want me to wear that?" I asked her raising my eyebrows.
"Yeah! Duh. Your gonna look really cute! The green really brings out your eyes, then we'll curl your hair and you'll look amazing!" She said putting the dress down on the bed.
"Okay. But only if I get to pick your clothes." I told her picking up the dress and going to the bathroom to change. I didn't hear her response but I took it as a yes. I reached thr bathroom and plugged in the curler and started stripping down of my clothes. I walked out of the bathroom to see Y/B/F/N standing there with a pair of heels in one hand and a couple pieces of jewlery in the other.
"Here you go." She said putting them into my hands. I looked down at them.
I chuckled. "Don't you think your over-doing it?" I said smiling.
"Nope." she said popping the 'p' "Now Put these on and start on your hair, shall we." She said pushing me back towards the bathroom.
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