Miss Sunday

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Amy just spat her coffee right next to me, which luckily happened to be the sink. Right now she's on full fangirl mode. If you're wondering why, It's because I told her that I am going on a date with Zach. At the moment she's jumping around and squealing. Typical Amy.
"I can't believe that YOU are going on a date with that hottie!" she says at the top of her voice and giggled like a school girl. Wow has she been taking oestrogen because her voice is top notch high AF. I rolled my eyes at her.
"Yes Amy, for the twelfth time, I am going on a date."
"Yeah, but with Zach! The Zach Ryder!" she giggled again,

"Congratulations, you finally realised..." I drawled sarcastically, "I swear that your more excited about a date than me – plus, its probably not going to go anywhere..." I sighed.

"honey, it won't go anywhere if you say it won't, just have a little bit of fun, take risks and live your life to the fullest, haven't you heard of yolo?" She preaches and I cringe.
"Nope, not saying YOLO, but I get where you're coming from..." I say, smiling slightly.

"So what are you going to wear Riles? I was thinking maybe like a short red dress that shows a lot of cleava-" she says and I interrupt,

"Firstly he told me to wear something not so fancy," She scoffs and rolls her eyes. "and secondly I want him to look at me like I'm a decent person, not a skank." she fake gasps,

"Are you saying that I'm a slut?", and I realised that she's the one who usually wears that kind of fashion. Oops. "Yeah sure, but you are my favourite slut" I smile politely, like the little angel I am, and she snorts, "I'm not sure whether to be offended or not, but either way, you're still my best friend", she tells me.

"Practically sisters" I say then wink and walk towards the shower.

***

"RIILLLEEEYYYYY!! ARE YOU OUT OF THE SHOWER? YOU HAVE HALF AN HOUR UNTIL ZACH PICKS YOU UP! BUT YOUR CHOICE IF YOU WANNA PRUNE" Amy yells while banging the door.

"Yes mother" I joke,

"Bitch" I hear her mutter, "I heard that" I speak in a sing-song voice,

"You were meant to" she says cleverly, "Riles I laid out an outfit on your bed, trust me you'll love it" and then she struts out of my bedroom and slams my door with a bang. Being dramatic now aren't we Amy?

After my shower, I wrap a towel around my body and walk out to my bedroom to find an actual decent outfit laying on bed. It was a black crop top that just went above the bellybutton with white boyfriend jeans and a pair of black converse. Props to you Amy, you've finally proved to me that you're useful.

Kidding.

After I put the outfit on, I apply a bit of makeup on just to show that I'm actually trying to make an effort in this not-so-fancy date. Then I examine myself in the mirror and approve of how I look. As I walk towards the living room, I hear two voices, Amy's and...Zach.

"Riles you look amazing! I told you I had some sense of decency" Amy states, and I chuckle,

"Hey Zach" I say to him

"Wow Riley, you look beaut-I mean not-so-fancy." He fixes then blushes. This is adorable – the bad boy is blushing! Times like these is when I need a camera...

"Not so bad yourself to Zach, now where are we going? I ask with a wink.

"It's a surprise.." he answers slyly.

***

"Were going to climb this!?" I screech, god this man is crazy. I looked up to see a massive cliff. Dear god.