After classes ended, I had received a call from Emily-which was odd considering the fact that I never gave her my phone number- and ended up having to meet her and the other two at the main doors.
"So when is this party?" Alice asked excitedly as I walked up to them.
"No clue, I'll ask Dylan, come on we can go to my place." I lead the way to my car and the all hopped in the back, except for Alice who yelled "shotgun!" and jumped in the front.
"Oh, my god. This car is amazing! The seats, and the, everything! What model? Year? Horsepower? How many miles can she go?" Emily asked, wouldn't have taken her as the car type but I guess I shouldn't judge a book by its cover.
"I've got her up to 157 miles, she's a Granturismo Convertible Sport 2015, horsepower is 454, and I got her two months ago, it was kind of a "I'm sorry I missed your birthday/ I'm buttering you up to move across the continent" present from my father."
"The car is gorgeous, you know what else is gorgeous? You're brother." Alice said.
"Alright listen here, I kinda like you girls, you're Al different and real. So I'm warning you now,moony get with him. He's a huge man-slut, he sleeps with girls and doesn't even think twice about them. He could have thirty children running around now because the girls have no way to keep in touch with him. I love him, occasionally, but you guys don't deserve to get hurt."
"Hey, as long as he's pretty I'm good with just casual sex." Alice said, making me throw up in my mouth a bit.
"So anyways, how are we getting to the party? I wouldn't advise you bring this car because some drunken idiot will most likely urinate on it, or trash it." Emily informed me.
"Yeah there is no way in hell I am bringing her. Can't bring baby because y'all wouldn't fit, I guess I could take the jeep, it's the cheapest to get fixed if anything happens-god forbid-."
"Wow, if you have three vehicles I can only imagine your closet." Paige laughed.
"It's pretty depressing actually, mostly sweaters and jeans, nothing colourful. But I guess I can take you guys to get something from the 'glam room'"
The glam room was a room my dad had for me. Remember how I told you about how he bought me all these dresses and fancy clothes and stuff that weren't my taste? Well that's where he puts them. Along with makeup, hair tools, hair extensions, all that jazz.
"You have a glam room? Oh my lord I'm never leaving this place." Emily sighed dreamily.
"Where is it!" Paige exclaimed.
I lead them out of my room and down to the basement where the room was.
The second I opened the door, the girls totally fangirled, like you wouldn't believe."I usually never say this, but O-M-G! No seriously this is the only time and it seems right, O-M-G!" Alice squealed as she ran off to explore.
"Wow, you're rich, like richy rich rich." Paige added before going off with Alice.
"Jesus Christ you have a changing room in here!" Emily laughed at their amusement.
"Thanks Cai, for letting us borrow some of your stuff." Emily thanked. I could tell that she was hesitant about borrowing my things.
"It's fine, this is the second time I've been in here since I moved into the house. And the first time was because I got lost. Wear anything, I hardly do anyways."
"Emily! They have a room just for shoes!" Emily screeched in delight and took off running. Chuckling to myself, I went to the place where the makeup and hair stuff was.
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The Bad Boy and the Badder Girl
Teen FictionThe good girl always falls for the bad boy; but what about the bad girl? Mature, for cursing and violence.