Saturday, 8:06 pm
Something lightly shook my shoulder. I opened my eyes to see Tony staring at me. I sat up and looked around, we were back at my house.
"What are you looking at?" I questioned him with a smirk.
"Nothing, nothing at all," he replied.
I got out of the car and walked into my house and up the stairs. Tony followed behind me with all the bags.
"Oh, sorry I completely forgot about those, I could've helped." I said while watching him put them all on my bed.
"It's alright I got it," he said while turning around to face me, "Hey Bayles, I'll be right back I gotta go make a phone call."
"Alright."
He walked out of my room and I turned to my bed to put all my stuff away. Once I finished that, Tony was back.
"Who's you have to call?" I asked him.
"You'll see," He said while smiling, "Now I am gonna let you choose, do you wanna wear the shorts or the dress tonight?"
I looked at him confused, "What?" I asked.
"To the party Baylea, which one do you want to wear?"
"Ohhhh," I said now realizing,"Well which one do I looked better in, you saw me in them today, and I really want to show everyone that I'm not just some boring goody goody," I said while taking them both back out.
He watched me take them out, then walked over to them to decided. "I think I liked the dress better, it made you look pretty bad ass," he said while picking it up and handing it to me.
I took it from him and smiled, "The dress it is," I said while walking into my bathroom to change.
While I changed I heard the door bell ring. "I'll get it!" I heard tony call. I opened my bathroom door, and walked back into my room, I threw my dirty clothes into the hamper, and turned around to see Tony walking into my room with Stephanie Currior.
Stephanie Currior was the most beautiful girl at our school, she was a naturally blonde, with pericing blue eyes that could kill any guy in a heart beat, she was about my height and had curves in all the right places. Not only was she super pretty and popular, but she was super nice. She was from Georgia so she had a southern accent.
"Hey Baylea, Tony here was just telling me how your going bad tonight huh?" She said while checking out my outfit.
"Yeah, it was Tony's idea though," I said while smiling at her.
"Well honey, I'm gonna help you look hot tonight!" she said while motioning for me to sit down at my vanity.
I sat down and she started to do her magic on my hair and face, every now and then I would look over at Tony and he would smile at me.
It took her a little over an hour to do everything.
"Alright sugar, you can look now," she said while standing back and smiling at me.
I turned around and saw the most beautiful girl ever, I looked almost as good as Stephanie did. She curled my long hair into nice long curls that fell perfectly, my make up looked like a professional did it. I don't think I ever looked so good before.
I turned around and hugged Stephanie thanking her a thousand times.
"Oh, you're welcome sweetheart, anytime!" She said while hugging me.
I looked over at Tony who was texting, I cleared my throat, he looked up and gasped.
"Baylea, you look...you look...beautiful," he said while looking into my eyes, my cheeks instantly got red I could feel it. I quickly turned around and looked at the time, Stephanie most have notice cause she followed my gaze.
"Oh my! Look at the time! I have to go get ready my self! Good luck tonight Baylea! Bye!" She said calling over her shoulder while running out of my house.
"Well we should probably get going," Tony said to me while grabbing the red heels we bought today and handed them to me.
"Okay, let's go," I said while following him out the house and into his car.
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Author's note: Sooo, watcha think?
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