Chapter 3
Kylie’s POV
Once we got to Sarah’s house, I went into the kitchen to get some food. I pulled out a popcorn bag, a bag of skittles, and a huge bottle of coke. Once I got back into the lounge, the three girls were arguing over which movie to watch.
‘The notebook!’
‘NO! the princess bride!’
‘The titanic is way better than the princess bride!’
So when they weren’t looking, I put in Breaking Dawn part 2.
‘Hey!’ they all said when they realised what I had done.
‘You snooze , you lose’ I smirked. They eventually sat down and began to watch, grumbling about ‘revenge’ and ‘when I least expect it.’
20 minutes later.
‘You imprinted on my daughter!’
‘Bella, you know I cant control it’!
‘Hay what are you guys doing home so early?’ We all turned to see a Scarlett with he hands on her hips.
‘We missed the bus, to the Moeraki trip’ Stasia spoke up.
‘Oh, what’s your name?’
‘Anastasia, but you can call me ‘Stasia’
‘Nice to meet you, I am Scarlett, but you can call me ‘Scar, Scarlett mimicked with a smirk.
‘What are you guys doing down here? I thought you would of been getting ready for the concert?’
I glanced at the clock, we only had one hour to get ready!.
‘Will you help us Scar!’ we begged, Chloe was on her knees in front of her, actually begging.
‘Please Scar! you have to help us! I mean look at what Kylie is wearing! I cant be seen with her looking like a goth! pretty, pretty, pretty please?’
‘Your right, Kylie does look a little bit goth’
‘NO! Jimmy protested’ I screamed.
‘Ok,OK ill help’
‘Yay!’
40 minutes later
Scar was finally finishing Chloe’s hair, and might I say we looked pretty dang hot!
Stasia had a strapless midnight blue dress, which reached just before her knees. Her hair was braided into a fishtail braid that rested over her shoulder. Her make-up just outlined her natural beauty. The mascara made her bright brown eyes pop, and lip gloss made her lips look more fuller. But like me, she had refused to wear high heels, so instead she was wearing blue converse, which I think suits her look, but I was not going to say that to Scar.
Sarah, though had gone a bit more daring in her choice. She chose a Black and purple strapless dress, which ruffled to about her belly-button, and then poofed out to look like a skirt. It went to about mid-thigh, and had a silver belt around the middle. She also had on a black leather jacket, and high heeled ankle boots. Her hair was straightened, so it reached to her belly-button. She had smoky eye make-up on, which really drew your attention to her unique eyes.
Chloe had gone for a different type of dress. Her dress was white on the chest, then black at the bottom. The bottom had ruffles on it, and went slightly past her knees. There was also a white rose that rested on her left hip. She had her long hair curled tightly, so it rested on her shoulders. She did not want to wear make-up because she wanted to look natural.
She also had on black ballet flats.
I, however went for a completely different dress. It was a sleeveless denim dress, that reached my knees, and had a sewn in belt, that was tied into a bow. It head buttons that went completely down the middle of the dress, and two pockets on both sides of my chest. I refused to wear make-up, or high heels, so instead I wore blue ballet flats. My hair was loosely curled, and rested on my chest.
Wow Scar, you are a miracle worker’ ‘Stasia said as she examined us individually.
‘Why do you have so many dresses though?’ Chloe asked.
‘Our parents make us go to these stupid seminars with them all the time’ Sarah explained.
‘Guys, we might want to get a move on if you want a good spot.’
‘Lets go!’ Chloe yelled, as she walked into the closet, instead out he door.
‘Wrong room!’ Sarah yelled.
‘I knew that!’ Chloe said emerging from the closet.
‘Lets go this way!’ She said pointing out the door.
We laughed and made our way out of the house, to Chloe’s car, nearly tripping over each other. I hope I get to meet Niall or Louis. I have always have a soft spot for them, because directionators don't really pay attention to them. Cunts. As we drove away, I had a gut feeling that something good is going to happen tonight.
