Kat's POV;
The sun's rays penetrated my eyelids with the piercing white light and I turned over, pulling the duvet over my head. Emma jumped on my bed in an attempt to wake me up.
"Ugh. Emma! Lia! Go away!" I groaned at my two best friends. "Don't make me regret inviting you for a sleepover!
"But Katttttt" Emma whined "Jake's party is tonight and I thought we decided we were shopping for it tonight!" My eyes snapped open and I leaped out of bed. IT WAS JAKE'S PARTY TODAY! The biggest parties of the year were held by this guy at your school called Jake, my boyfriend's best friend. We got wasted and partied all night on the last night before the holidays were over.
I washed my face, brushed my teeth and went to stand in front of my wardrobe.
"Lia!!! Emmmmaaa!!" I wailed.
"What??" Emma yelled from the guest room.
"What the hell do I wear?!" I screamed.
"Anything! We're only shopping at Selfridges, it's not like we're shopping in Paris" I could hear Lia's muffled shout as she pulled on a nice dress.
"I wish... Paris has hotter guys." Emma muttered. I laughed as I flicked through what I had and pulled out a strappy navy blue top and my high-waisted stripy skirt. To finish the look I grabbed my light nude heels and my light blue denim jacket and met Lia and Emma at the door.
"Are we getting your Lamborghini or your Ferrari? I need to know which one will fit all our bags in." Lia asked.
"Uhmmm... well my Ferrari's boot is too small, I swear, why couldn't dad have gotten me a bigger model? Seriously, he needs to know that one Lamborghini and one small Ferrari isn't enough for an 18 year old girl!" I ranted
"So... Your Lamborghini then?" Emma asked, confused.
"Yeah, whatever." I got into the car and plugged in my phone. We blasted Ariana Grande and Justin Bieber through the speakers the whole ride, who cares who was looking at us!
*Skip Car Ride*
We stepped out of the car, my hair blowing in the wind. I looked over at Emma and Lia, they looked amazing! Why can't I have their dress sense? Tf? I'm gonna get them to buy the dress for me today.
"Kat, what kind of dress are you looking for?" Lia asked as we stepped in to the store.
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Not My Type
Teen FictionKat is just a young, 17-year old girl with a perfect life. A perfect boyfriend. Perfect best friends. Or so she thinks. When she finds her boyfriend, Austin, somewhere where he shouldn't be and the biggest stud in school has something to do with it...
