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Fiona had stayed over at my house after the big shopping trip and we both fell asleep, using the shopping bags as pillows. IT was awkward when Fiona woke up and saw she was sleeping on a bag of underwear, I fell asleep on a couple of sweatshirts.
"All, before you go to the party tonight can you grab some snackage?"
I shrug my shoulders.
"Sure, just text me the list an hour before the party."
"Alright, I got go party proof the house."
"Se ya later."
"Bye."
As Fiona left I went back upstairs and just stared at the mirror in my room.
I was looking back at a total stranger.
The gtil in the mirror had a vibe from her, while the one in the photo frame on the dresser, gave nothing.
Glasses where replaced with contacts.
Leather jackets for Rain coats
Running shoes for converse.
Skinny Jeans for even SKINNIER Jeans.
A bambi for a a rose.
A Willlows for a Collins.
A nerd for a Rockstarish teen.
Losing a best friend for-for
For what? Why did I lose Jake For? For Evan? A playboy? A new idenity?
This is a question that racked my Brain until I fell back asleep this time on a normal pillow.
I woke up again to the sound of my phone ringing.
"Ugghhh, who the hell is calling and what the fuck do you want?"
'Wonderful way to answer your cousin calls."
"Allie, why aren't you here yet?! The party started 15 minutes ago."
I shot out of my bed and Glanced at the clock it was 7:15.
I fell asleep for half the day!
What.
The.
Fudge biscuits.
"I'm so sorry Fiona! I fell asleep I'l be there in an hour dressed with the snacks."
"Just make sure your here before midnight."
"Why?"
"Your going to leave at midnight."
"Once,again, why?"
" Your going to get here, grett me flirt, meet Evan then ditch him. At midnight."
"Okay, I'll get ready and see you soon."
"Wear the outfit I picked out for you!"
"Fine. fine. Bye."
"Bye, Allie."
I took a 5 minute shower, and blowed dried my hair so the waves were messy and tousled up. I put on a light smokey eye and some lipgloss on and went to the closet to grab the outfit Fiona chose.
It was a black, rouched strapless dress that was tight fitting and ended a little short. To make it look like a tease and not a slut. Fiona paired it up with a textured pair of tighted and some heals.
I tousled my hair a little more, added some dangling earring and bangles, sprayed some prefume grabbed Fiona's gift and added a Final touch.
I wrote a fake phone number on my arm.
Fiona said it will make you seem like a challenge.
I wrote the number slated and messsy instead of my normal writing and wrote the name Brian underneath it.
Now I was ready.
I ran down the stairs and and grabbed the leather Jacket that was haning on the stair banister.
"Mom! Connor! I'm going to Fiona's Birthday party!"
"Alirght honey! Remeber to use a-"
"Mom! I odn't even want to know what you were going to say! I'm just going to say straw."
"Alright Honey, remeber to use a straw."
"Bye mom! Bye Connor!
"be safe okay?"
"Don't worry I will Connor!"
I went out ot the Garage and decided on using my 16th birthday gift. (She's 17 btw) It was a motorcycle. I never used it except ther day I got it. It wassomething I kept from everyoe. Only my family knew that I was addicted to adrainaline rushes. To everyone at school. I am-was a shy sweet girl.
Well, they won't think that after tonight....
I passed by the gorcery to get the stuff from Fiona's list.
Chips
Plates
Cups
Glue
Advil
Condoms
WTH! I'm not getting that lastitem on the list.... Even if it is for my family.
I had my head down reading Fiona's text until I bumped into someone.
Really?! I'm trying to get to a party!
"Watch, where your- never mind are you alirght?"
Is this person having mood swings or is it just me?
I could believe who it was.
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