Princess In My Eyes

Caps And Gowns Only

Chapter Thirty Two

Dress, Skirt, or Pants? Casual or Sexy? Ugh, why does this have to be so complicated? And why does there have to be so many questions? I threw my clothing choices on my chair and flopped onto my bed. "Hey, pain in the ass, want me to choose?" Hannah asked and smacks my butt.

I screamed in my covers and rubbed my butt. "No spank you!" I said using my Ace Ventura jokes. "You'll just choose something pretty and totally the opposite of me." Hannah arched an eyebrow at my comment. "I'm not all girl you know." She snarled with hands up.

I couldn't help myself but sputter a laugh. "Okay, okay, there are things you'll do that Lulu-Mountain head- wouldn't do." I broke into a grin when her frown immediately flipped into a smile. "I still can't believe that woman isn't able to get rid of her acne mountain forehead."

That was all it took for the both of us to break into laughter. "Let's call Scarlett while I get ready." I proposed and Hannah set up my computer, already having my password locked in her mind. "Hey, hey, big day girl!" I heard Scarlett's voice scream through the computer.

I totally forgot that San Marcos High School gets out a week later than here in Granbury. "We wish you were here!" Hannah and I said in sync and we immediately smiled at each other and giggled. "Well, what are you going to wear?" Scarlett asked, filled with pure excitement.

"Well that's kind of the problem." The room went quiet and when a random burst of laughter drummed my ears, I bounced. "Nicole, go for your purple shorts, of course!" Scarlett said between gasps of air. I looked at Hannah, but she looked as stumped as me.

"Show school pride. And I know you aren't going to be happy by the end of the day if you wear a skirt or pants. It's a no-shit-Sherlock." Scarlett was surprisingly right. Even though I might just be the only one, I should wear purple to support the school I'm graduating from.

"Wear this shirt." Hannah help up my shirt that my sister gave me all the way on Christmas. "That's perfect." I squealed and kissed Hannah's cheek. I pulled my shirt over my head and before I could put the shirt on Hannah stopped me.

"Darling. Don't get me wrong, your body I hot as hell, I mean your rocking the abs, but the bra needs to be changed." Her expression clearly backed up her comment. Well it was more of a statement. "Oh no, is it that ugly beige one!" I heard Scarlett snarl.

"Shut up guys! Nobody will see it." I whined and rolled my eyes. "Well let's just hope Ky won't because..." Hannah began fishing in my bras. I rolled my eyes and scoffed on my breath. "...he be seeing this one." Hannah wiggled her eyebrows and held up a bra.

I stared at the black laced bra that still covers up the mandatory and wondered why I ever got the damn thing. "Let me see!" Scarlett demanded. And when she saw it, she immediately agreed with Hannah. 

"Argh, fine." I said and slid off my bra. "But we need to leave in like five minutes, so you better get dressed too." I instructed Hannah. She mimicked me in a babied tone and stuck her tongue out. 

I put on the black bra and blushed at the thought on Ky seeing me in this. Oh lord, I'm not really blushing am I? No, of course not. He would never get the chance of seeing me in this. "And no makeup! You are going all-natural." Hannah said in a thick English accent at the end.

"How do I look?" I said and put my hands on my hips the popped a hip out. Hannah looked like she was about to cry with the week smile and I could heard Scarlett groaning through the computer and complaining about Hannah's emotional issues.

It's true. This girl has some very...large emotional issues. But hey, it's only because she's got a big heart. And she kind of reads too many books. I mean, Allegiant did break many hearts. "Not now, Han!" I chuckled and pulled her into a hug.