You only know a part of me, I am a universe full of secrets
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"Ow, the fuck Kayla?"
My so called sidekick shoots me a glare as she continues on plucking my eyebrows. I called her this morning and told her we were going to Asher's party and she rushed over an hour later with enough make-up to convert us to the Kardashians.
"There, see now you don't have a uni-brow anymore." She taunts as she spins me around to face the mirror. Honestly I don't know what she's on about, my eyebrow game was on point thank you very much.
I take in my glasses less face and have to hand it to kayla for doing a awesome job on my make-up. I'm sprouting the smokey eye look while she went for a more natural look.
"Not bad loser."
I scoff as she sends me a pointed look through the mirror and take my dress off of the bed to slip into.
"You're welcome." She snaps and I roll my eyes at her.
No way am I ever admitting that I actually like the stuff she did to my face because I would be stuck at her house every weekend while she practiced new trends she found on YouTube on me.
Trust me, it has happened before.
"You look great!" She squeals after we both step into my floor length mirror.
If we're going to go to a party being held by the most popular boy in school, then we are going to fucking slay everyone there.
"You look just as great, Kay."
She lets out a chuckle and hands me my bag as we both make to step out my room, car keys in hand.
"Oh I know, and btw you're the DD"
With one last wink sent my way she runs out my room before I have the chance to sack her. Trust me we have a pretty violent relationship. I walk down after her and pass by my mom's office to let her know I'm leaving before we find ourselves on our way to Asher's house.
I would argue that the last time we went to a party I was the DD so now it's her turn but Kayla would just convince me other wise.
I've been contemplating getting a tattoo on my forehead of 'Kayla's Bitch'.
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Fucking idiots.
This was all I could think of to describe the group of drunk teenagers infront of me. Here we all are - a full 10 of us - in the middle of the streets at 1 in the morning, catching Pokemons.
Poke-fucking-mons.
"I think there's one over there!"
I snapped my head in time to find my red headed best friend running in the direction Enoch just pointed at, her phone in her hand.
I guess these 'Unobtainable' boys only ever talked when they were really fucking drunk or when they were embracing their inner nerds.
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The Unobtainable Bad Boy
Teen Fiction'The Unobtainables' - Henderson High's very own four man rulers. They run the school- and the town - doing so without letting in anyone else. But what happens when their leader - bad boy Asher Winter's - has his eyes set and locked on the shy, yet o...
