His Chubby Princess

Chap 46 : Pink baby

I get into the house, shrugging my jacket off as I simultaneously take off my shoes.

My mum looks up from her laptop to me then smiles. "Hey sweetie, how was school today?", she asks as I walk up to her.

"Fine", I say then ask, "Um, can I go out for a party?".

Her eyes widen a bit and I'm expecting what went down with Callie and her dad to surface but when there's a smirk on her lips the thought dies down.

"Look who decided to step up her A game.. wait is it an actual party or just a small get together filled with nerds playing checkers?", she rants.

"Uh, no", I answer then chuckle. "Just a regular party Noah invited me to", I say. Well more like forced me to.

"Okay", she simply says then goes back to her laptop.

"So..", I stretch so she looks back at me. "Can I go?".

"Yeah of course.. this is like the first time you're asking for my permission to go somewhere and you think I'd say no", she says then adds, "But be careful".

"Okay, thanks", I say getting off the couch while she goes back to whatever she's working on.

"At least Noah's there", she mutters and I narrow my eyes at the back of her head. What's that suppose to mean?.

I walk upstairs and to my room. Firstly, I'm gonna take a warm bath..

I head to the bathroom and when I take my clothes off, I take a moment to look at myself in the mirror.

I look so fat.. well I am. I sigh, looking at my love handles. I hate that this is my identity.. someone who tries to describe me is gonna point out how fat I am first before adding any other detail.

I get into the shower and sadly take a bath. I hate paying attention to my body.. it just ruins my mood, makes it all sour.

I put on my robe once I get out of the shower. I put my curler on. I don't want it straight tonight so I'm going for curly. It's usually that way but I just wanna give it that curl ends not curly all over.

"Being fat is not a crime", I absentmindedly say waiting for the curler to get hot.

It takes me over an hour to get my hair done and perfect. I let out a sigh of relief when I see how well done it is. This is literally the best curls I've done on my hair. I'm proud.

I pick out my phone then put on YouTube and search for a quick makeup tutorial. I get my makeup kit out and watch the whole video first before restarting it and following it up.

When I get the lip linear wrong for the seventh time I place it down and slouch back on my chair.. God, this is so hard. How does Loren get ready for school everyday?.

I give up putting on just lip gloss. I smack my lips repeatedly, trying to get it properly settled in. I check my phone for time and my eyes widen when I see it's already past eight.

Oh my God..

I get up in a rush but then pause.. I don't even know what time the party's starting.

I sigh then walk over to my window. I push the curtains open and I'm met with an empty room opposite mine. Why isn't he at home yet?.

When do parties start anyway? 9 or 10.. if it was a checkers party like my mum said, it would have started 7 sharp and I'd be meeting the end.

Just as I'm about to walk away, Noah's bedroom door opens and his tall figure walks in putting the lights on. He looks up like he knows I'm watching and meets my eyes.