chapter 8

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Cleo's P.O.V -

I walk into the house and my roommates are trying to attack me playfully, but I keep telling them to stop because I have to get ready. I explain who I'm going with and that's all, they don't need to know where we're going.

"I'll do her hair and makeup, and you go  pick a dress." Macie says to my other roommate.

I'm fine with people being happy for me, but people getting jittery like this gives me anxiety. I sit in the chair, getting my hair tugged on and my face squeezed just to go hangout with this guy. He's cute, but they're going overboard with this entire thing. My ball of excitement is secretly kept closed within me, I'll release it when I'm alone or out dancing, I guess.

My hair is straightened and my makeup makes me smile at myself in the mirror, I look different in a good way. The tight and slightly uncomfortable, black dress that I'm wearing has long sleeves and it's comes above midthigh which I'm not fully comfortable with. I shaved my legs only because I wanted to, not for him. I accidentally rub my eyes, oh well..I have to put my glasses on anyway.

I'm running around the house looking for my concealer to cover up my tattoo behind my left shoulder before Niall gets there, but as soon as I grab it out of bathroom cabinet the door bell rings, I swear I've never ran so quickly before to look for makeup. 

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