Nikki Maxwell has always had a HUGE crush on the school hottie, Brandon Roberts. Nikki always thought it was Brandon and MacKenzie Hollister; The most POPULAR girl in school. Nikki thought her secret crush thought of her no more than just a friend...
It was early on Saturday morning. And by early I mean 10:37 am. I was dressed and ready to go to Target to buy the PERFECT outfit for Brandon's party. My mom took me to Starbucks because I was a bit hungry. We went to the one by target and guess who I saw there. MACKENZIE HOLLISTER. My mom left to use the restroom so it was just her and me. "Well, well, well Maxwell. I didn't expect to see YOU at Starbucks. I didn't know poor people like YOU went here. Anyway, leave me alone so I don't get nauseated by your smell today. What'd you shower with? Toilet bowl cleaner?!" She cackled and sashayed off. After my mom and I ordered our drinks we went to target. I looked in the Women's section because I was way too old to be in the girls area, even if they have my size there. I picked out the perfect outfit and bought it with my money. (My mom made me) Brandon will fall head over heels in LOVE with my outfit tonight. SQUEEE!
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Me in my KILLER outfit! (From Target, not the mall :( )
I looked fab! My hair, makeup, and outfit was better than I expected! I asked my mom to take me to Theo's house. (Where the party was being held) and I arrived a bit early, so it was just me Brandon and Theo. "Thanks for inviting me Brandon," I said. "no problem Nikki, and hey, you're outfit is pretty cool." He says, blushing. "Haha thanks Brandon." I reply. A few minutes later, Chloe and Zoey arrive. We talk, have snacks, dance and have tons of fun! "That party was the best Brandon! I'm sad to see it end." I say. "Thanks for having me, Theo!" "No problem!" He says "Hey Nikki!" Brandon says, motioning me over to the couch. "Yeah?" I say. "So I was wondering, after school on Monday... Do you want to go to fuzzy friends?" He says, fiddling with his thumbs. "Sure," I say. "Why not?!" "Good." He responds. And pecks my cheek.
