That Boy Next Door [l.r.h.] *UNDER MAJOR EDITING*

|chapter 27|

We headed to the beach and once we got there, we all went swimming.

Once we left, we all got dropped off so we could get ready for the party at Calum's house tonight.

I ran into my room once I got to my house, and looked in my closet for something to wear.

Dammit. I NEED ANOTHER GIRL.

I decided to call Emily, she has the best style.

I told her to come to my house and we would get ready together, and she agreed. Soon enough, she got to my house and we were contemplating on what outfit to wear. Emily was wearing a white flowy shirt with blue flowers all over it, it had a pocket on the left side. It was slightly see-through.

She also was wearing denim jean high waisted shorts that had some rips in them.

Her makeup was girly; pinkish/red lipstick, rose quartz eye shadow, some blush, and foundation.

My makeup, was the usual. Black liquid eyeliner formed in a cateye, some gold eye shadow on my eyelid, a lip tint and lip gloss. I had no foundation or conceler on whatsoever because I have not pores or anything, and I was happy with my skin colour. I didn't have blush either.

I just don't have an outfit yet.

I have 3 choices:

1.) tight long sleeved creme coloured floral shirt and black skinnys.

2.) tribal print long sleeved crop top with a hoodie and black skinnys.

3.) black crop tank top with a skull on it and maroon skinnys.

I just can't make up my mind.

"I think the first outfit." Emily announced.

"Me too. I'm wearing it." I laughed. I grabbed the outfit that was on my bed, and walked into the bathroom.

I was careful putting on my shirt because my makeup is already done.

Once I was dressed, I brushed my dirty-blonde hair and walked back into my room me where Emily was waiting.

"Calum said he's gonna be here in 5 minuets." Emily retorted.

"Okay, let's wait downstairs."

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When Calum, Emily, Sydney, Ashton, Michael, Summer, Luke and I arrived at Calum's house that currently had drunk teenagers sprawled out on the front yard and inside, all of us hopped out of the band's van, and walked in.

When I walked through the door with Luke by my side, the scent of alchohol and sweat flooded my nostrils.

"You gonna be drinking tonight?" Luke yelled over the music to me.

"Uhm. Maybe, I don't know." I yelled back, shrugging.

"I am. If you don't mind." He chuckled.

"I don't care." I laughed.

Luke let go of my hand and disappeared into the crowd of drunked, sweaty teenagers.