Chapter 1

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Emily's POV

''Emily, come downstairs please'' my mother shouted from down stairs. I rolled my eyes.

''Be down in a minute'' I said. I groaned and shut my laptop and looked in the mirror. My brown hair was slightly messy, making it look pretty, and my blue eyes popped with the makeup I was wearing. I gave my hair a little fluff and ran downstairs

''Yeah?'' I asked once I got into the kitchen, the smell of pasta hitting me immediately. I smiled at the smell.

''Go get dressed into something nice please'' mom said as she stirred the sauce. I raised my eye brows.

''Why?'' I asked as I sat on the counter and checked my phone. She turned around to look at me.

''Get off of my counter, it is not a place to be seated'' she started. I hopped off. ''And because we have some company coming over'' she said. I looked at my current outfit

''What's wrong this one?'' I asked as I checked my shirt, looking for any stains. Nope, none.

''Nothing is wrong with it hunny. No offense, but your shirt says 'I'm a Danosaur'. Danosaur is not even a word. I would like for you to wear something a bit more classy and diner like'' she said as she attended the noddles. I laughed at her. Danosaur was danisnotonfire's shirt. It is was Dan calls his fans.

''So a dress?'' I scoffed while rolling my eyes. She chuckled.

''I know you, you don't like dresses, so no not a dress. But something pretty, okay?'' she asked

''Please, for me'' she added as she turned down the stove. I sighed

''Alright alright. What time will they be here at?'' I asked as I looked at the clock

''About 6, so you don't have time to shower'' she said. I blinked hard a couple times.

''I only have half a hour to look presentable? Thanks mom!'' I said as I ran up the stairs. In the distance I still heard her laugh. I chuckled myself and opened my door and hurriedly opened my door. I looked thru my clothes and took out a pair of light blue skinny jeans. I changed out of my black skinny jeans and slid the new ones on. I looked thru my shirts and found a black and white polka dot shirt. It was black with white dots. I took that out with a black tank top. I put the tank top on and tucked it into my shirt, sliding the black and white thin strapped shirt over it. Then I topped it off by putting on my white see thru cardigan. I grabbed a brush and ran it thru my hair, and plugged my straightener in. While waiting for that to warm up, I took out my makeup. I applied some foundation first. Then, I added some dark brown eye shadow. Satisfied with my eye shadow job, I applied 2 layers of mascara. I took out my eye liner and put that on my water line, adding a little flick at the end. I did that for my other eye. Satisfied with my eye job, I took some clear lip gloss and put that on. I then straightened my hair since it waved a bit and then un plugged my straightener. I looked at the time. 5:50 . Not bad. I sat on my bed and opened up facebook.

I clicked on my profile. My picture was of me from last month.. Kinda old.. I opened up my webcam and placed the laptop on my lap. I took a cute picture, with me smiling and showing my teeth. I was happy with my picture, so I uploaded it.

Then, I added a caption. 'Cause it's you, and me and all other people with nothing to do, nothing to lose.<3' . I smiled in satisfactory. Then, my mother called down

''EMILY! DINNER!'' She shouted.

''Be right down!'' I shouted back I logged out of Facebook and shut my laptop again. I grabbed my phone and put it in my front pocket, shut my door and walked downstairs. My phone went off, and I had a message from my friend Lucas, so my attention went to my phone as I walked to the kitchen and heard many voices. Without looking at the others, I read the message.

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