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Her outfit 👆

Estelle

After a long exhausting week, Saturday has finally made it's way to me. Except this Saturday won't be as calm as I would like for it to be.

It's the day of the concert. Fovere's concert that I got dragged into by my dear Flora. I really don't want her to pay for me but she keeps insisting.

I look through the mirror on my vanity. I already have my outfit on, I decided to go with a simple white crop top with a small pleated blue skirt and a light black jacket to go on top. I added some silver jewelry to finish it off and black converse to match the jacket.

I actually have no idea where the concert is, what Flora will be wearing or if she'll bring someone else with us, but I highly doubt that. No one even knows how obsessed Flora is with Fovere except me. Her room is absolutely full of their merch, albums and some of their fake autographs that she printed out off of google.

I move towards my vanity after finishing my outfit, and clutch the black purse that is laying on the vanity chair. I apply a little pink lip gloss before heading downstairs. I find my way to the front door only to be stopped by the most irritating voice ever.

''Where are you going?'' Liam demands, I loudly sigh before turning around.

''I'm just going out with Flora, why?'' I frown, he has always been up in my business for no reason, meanwhile I always try to avoid everything that has to do with him. He chuckles humorlessly, taking a few steps towards me.

''Are you gonna go whoring around in the club?'' His lips slightly twitch up as he crosses his arms.

I gasp at what he just said, taken aback. Did he actually feel cool saying that? ''Excuse me?'' I grit angrily at him.

''You heard me. You won't step a foot outside this house, Estelle.'' He speaks calmly with a hint of annoyance in his voice. As he uncrosses his arms, he turns back around towards the living room. Ending the discussion apparently.

''Watch me!'' I spit at him angrily while turning around, and grabbing my keys from my purse. I swiftly pull the front door open and slam it shut after I exit the house, locking it behind me. I recognize Flora's white BMW pulling into the driveway, as she rolls the window down and smiles brightly at me. Exposing a few of the sparkling gems on her teeth.

I march towards the car and open the passenger door, taking a seat and closing the door behind me. Her car always smells like fresh flowers.

''Omg you look so hot Estelle, its making me so omg.'' She shuts her eyes dramatically, as a wide smile spreads on my lips as I roll my eyes jokingly. ''You look really nice as well.'' I smile as I check her outfit out.

She's wearing a tight black dress that hugs her curves perfectly, with a cute black jacket on top and long black heels. It matches perfectly with her now curly bright blonde hair and black loop earrings.

''Thank you, pookie!'' She winks sarcastically, she always calls me that. It makes me feel like a toddler somehow and I really can't explain why.

Flora is a year older than me, but sometimes she can act like I'm the older one.

She pushes a button and the radio starts to play. Of course it's a Fovere song.