I stood in the center of the dressing room. What am I doing? I stared at the super skinny black jeans and black tank top. I mean I'll admit I looked good, but I don't know.
"Avery? You okay?" Jeanelle called. I tried to answer, but I was having a tiny anxiety attack.
"I don't know about this outfit, Jean!" I opened the door to face her, she gasped. "What?! Is it gross?"
"No! Bruh. You look hot! If I were a guy, I'd tap that!" She said in a manly voice. I laughed.
"Right. Because that's what I'm going for in this situation." I said sarcastically, she smiled. "But seriously, is this okay?"
"Yes! All you need is the perfect hair, some eyeliner, and some pumps! You've got it unlocked!" She hugged me. I smiled and went back into the dressing room.
After paying for my outfit, we found the most adorable pair of black wedges. They went perfect with the outfit so I got them. Then we went into Sephora and bought eyeliner, red lipstick, super heavy mascara, and eyebrow stuff. Jeanelle insisted on doing my makeup at home. I was a little unsure about all the black, but Jean and the lady at the checkout counter confirmed that it would be 'sexy'.
We eventually walked out of the mall, with 3 bags and 2 Starbucks. We made it to my car, and drove home. Jean rambled on about how flipping awesome I was going to look. I was actually excited, it sounded like it was going to be pretty lit.
When we finally got home, I got dressed while Jean put on some music and invited Trevor over. We waited 10 minutes before he arrived and greeted him with hugs.
"I don't know why I'm here, I can't do fucking makeup!" He laughed.
"Moral support." I smiled uneasily.
"Avery, still isn't convinced she is going to look hot." Jeanelle rolled her eyes, I shrugged.
"I've never looked hot before." I laughed, Trevor scoffed.
"I would have an erection if I wasn't into guys!" He said like it was nothing. It didn't change anything, but I was surprised.
"Damn, Trev.. I love you!" Jeanelle hugged him. I joined in and then they started on my makeup. Jean did my eyebrows and then eyeliner, while Trevor took snapchats. She had just started on my smoky eye when I got a call.
"Why the hell is Cam calling you?" Trevor asked, handing me my phone. I shrugged and picked up. Jean continued on with my makeup.
"Hello?" I asked.
"What's up baby?" Cam laughed through the phone.
"I'm not your baby.. We're over Cameron." I rolled my eyes.
"Ey, you know you still love me." He said cockily, I scoffed.
"No actually." I retorted, he chuckled, but it was dark.
"So you got a date for that party tonight, baby girl?" He asked, the pet name sounded wrong, it was better coming from Kian.
"Yes." I smiled, proud to finally be able to say that.
"Well, would you- Wait. What? Who?" He almost yelled, freaking the frick out over a tiny detail that shouldn't matter because we broke up.
"Cam, chill. It's not you, and that's all that you need to know." I smirked. Jean ushered that it was time for lipstick, so I had to hang up. "I have to go, bye."
"See you there." He whispered, ending the call directly after.
"Who are you going with?" Trevor asked, texting someone. Jean layered the red paste on my lips, she touched it up, then put it away.
"Kian." I whispered, I didn't know how they would take it.
"WHAT?!" They asked in unison. Just as I had expected, I cracked a smile, my opinion used to be the same on Mr. Lawley, but things change.
"Yeah, he's actually really cool. But don't worry it's nothing serious." I smiled. Jean had frozen and Trevor was just laughing.
"Avery he's gonna want you to put out." Trevor chuckled again. I shook my head, trying to act as it I knew he wouldn't, but actually being uncertain.
"No. I know for a fact." I smiled, lying through my teeth. Maybe if I convinced them I'd convince myself.
"Ok, just please be safe. I swear, if he hurts you." Jeanelle spoke.
"Thanks Jean. Now could you do my hair?" I tried distracting her, it worked, she smiled and started spraying it with the straightening stuff. After about 30 minutes she had finished. It was now 6:45, perfect timing. "Thank you so much!" I hugged them both, I was beyond excited, I actually felt decent for once.
"No problem. Now put on your shoes, and get used to heels." Jean instructed. I nodded and slipped on the wedges. I walked back and forth for awhile, stumbling, but I eventually got used to them. Just as I was walking down the stairs, the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it." I called out. I ran kinda, to the door, and swung it open. Kian stood there with his eyes wide.
"You look.. Wow!" He scooped me up in a hug. I squeezed him back, I'm loving the high level of sexy!" He laughed.
"Thanks." I blushed. "Should we leave?" I smiled, he nodded. I was planning on making it out without Jean and Trevor bombarding me, but plans don't always work out.
"Wait. I want a motherfucking picture!" Trevor screamed, running down the stairs and sliding on the wood floors with his socks. He pulled out his phone, snapping a picture. "Ok, I'm good."
"Hon! Do you want to kiss our daughter goodbye?" He called to Jean. I rolled my eyes as she came down.
"Oh my lord! She is growing up so so so fast!" Jeanelle faked cried, with a Jersey accent. I laughed. "You bring her back to us in 1 piece." She instructed Kian.
"I will." He smirked at me.
"Whatever, we're out!" I smiled and closed the door. Kian held the car door open for me, and shut it. He jogged around to his side, and started his car. He kept his hand on my thigh lightly rubbing it, I both liked and disliked it. We hummed along to the car radio, waiting patiently.
I was about to speak, but the bass of some song started shaking the car. The Party. "This is gonna get crazy!" Kian laughed, parking the car a ways away from the house.
"Yeah." I spoke, nervous. "Kian, can you just, not leave me. I don't wanna be alone in there." I gulped.
"I'll stay with you, I promise. Plus, I wouldn't want anyone stealing what's mine." He smirked, and got out of the car. Once again he opened my door for me.
We walked towards the house hand in hand, there were about 20 people in the front yard alone. "Wow. This is going to be a big party!" I whispered in Kian's ear.
"Don't worry, you look sexy as shit, baby!" He nibbled at my ear, making electricity zoom down my spine. "Now let's have some fun." And with that we entered the crowded, hectic, loud, ginormous party.
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FanfictionIn which a young girl is thrown into a whirlwind of trouble when she gets involved with the town's bad boy. © sarah Disclaimer: I wrote this shit when I was legit 11 years old! It's complete trash and I'm super sorry about that. Please go easy on me...