American boy (Leonardo DiCaprio fanfic)

Makeup

My American Boy.

LIAS POV:
I stepped out of my 35 minute shower and dried my matted hair. It was Saturday, and it was poring it down outside, typical England. I sigh while drying off the rest of my body. I walked into my room, sat down on my chair and gazed into the mirror. "LIAAA!!" Mum called from down stairs
"WHAT!" I shouted back.
"THERES FOOD DOWNSTAIRS IF YOU WANT IT!!"
I looked at the time, my watch read 12:23, And I was meeting Ben at 12:30.
"Erm... IM OKAY THANKS MUM"
I rushed around and put on my makeup as quick as I could and got dressed into some jeans and a jumper. Ben didn't care what I looked like anyway.
I ran around my room looking for my keys and then a knock was at the front door.
My mum answered it, letting Ben in and he ran upstairs to my room
"Yoo Lia."
"Hey Ben, I thought I was gonna meet you at the park?" I said to him looking confused.
"Yeah well, you always take like 6 hours to get ready and I didn't wanna wait around for you again."
He grinned at me and I pushed him lightly.
"Well girls take longer you should know that by now?"
"Yeah but you don't that much need makeup and stuff, your what 17?" he said to me, even though I had near to no makeup on.
"I'm 17 in like a month actually" I said with a grin on my face.
He laughed.
Ben was older than me by a year, I knew him through my cousin and we became best friends, He has dark brown hair and blue eyes, and was much taller than me.
I had light brown hair and green eyes, and I'm much smaller than him.
He always takes the piss out of my height.
I don't really care though.
After all, it is just friendly banter.