Fly Away (Steven Tyler FanFiction) *WILL BE EDITED SOON!*

Chapter 4: Date Night

Heathers POV

I wake up the next morning around 3. I tend to sleep late. I sat up in my bed. My date with Steven was tonight and I was so nervous. While I took a couple breaths to calm myself, my phone rang.

It was my best friend Courtney. I answered.

"Girl, Heather! What are you doing right now?"

"I'm bouta get ready--" I started to say. She cut me off.

"No bitch. I'm coming over."

I hung up the phone. Okay. We tend to call each other names. That's what best friends do.

I had 4 and half hours til Steven was picking me up. I could spare a couple for Court.

~~~~~~~~

I had dressed in sweatpants and a band tee when I heard my apartment door ring. I walked over and opened it.

Court assessed my outfit.

"You look like you just woke up" she said.

"I basically did slut" I said jokingly.

She laughed. "Okay okay."

She walked in and we went into my living room and sat on the couch.

"So Court, what's goin on in your life now?" I asked.

She sighed. "Well im single again, just hanging out. Speaking of, we haven't chilled in a while Heather."

"Why don't we hang out tomorrow before I go to work? I work at 3."

She smiled. "Sure...sounds like a plan bitch. So what are you getting ready for tonight?!"

I hesitated. Should I tell her? I mean she is my best friend and we tell each other everything. She could keep this secret.

"I kinda have....a date tonight" I replied sheepishly.

She let out a short gasp. "WHAT?! Shit, Heather you haven't been on a date since--"

"I know.. I stopped her suddenly. I wanted to take a break after that. Can we not bring it up? But now I'm ready again."

She smiled, embarrassed. "Sorry...sore subject....anyways, who is the guy? Do I know him?"

I looked down at my sweatpants. "Most likely"

She looked at me. "Okaaaaay...I have no guesses. Who is he?!!"

I looked back up at her. "Um, the guy...is... I took a breath, it's Steven Tyler.."

Courtney's eyes widened. "No fucking way bitch. How did you meet?"

"He came into the coffee shop and we just hit it off, idk it felt like a connection"

Courtney kept staring at me. "Steven fucking Tyler. You are the luckiest girl in LA."

I laughed, and blushed a little. "You're telling me."

~~~~~~~

After Courtney left 3 hours later, I knew I had to get ready. I walked into my bedroom and opened my closet. I scanned my dozens of clothes with my eyes. I had alot of clothes, but what do you wear on a date with a famous rock star??

After 15 minutes, I settled on a vintage flowered dress with a belt, tan wedges and a silver moon pendant.

I sat down at my makeup table. I plugged in my curler and curled my hair. I watched as my thick brown hair settled into beautiful waves around my face. Then, I put on light eyeshadow and eyeliner, but thickened my mascara to bring out my golden brown eyes. I brushed my teeth and applied some light pink blush lip gloss. By the time I was done with all that, there was 10 minutes til Steven was supposed to pick me up.

~~~~~~~