Chapter 14
Today was only Tuesday and this week couldn't have been going by any slower. And to make it better today's my first day of detention with Parker. Unfortunately the email we deleted wouldn't save me from having to go to detention, though it would save me from my overly protective sometimes narcissistic mother. And that's a fight I'm glad I don't have to deal with, if she found out she'd say I'm falling back into bad habits again. Which of course I'm not..Am I?
I roll over, snuggling myself into my blankets, I don't want to go to school today. I could think of a million things I would rather do.
As if almost to mock me I then hear a loud knock at my door, more like a banging.
"Go away" I murmur into my pillow, pulling it over my head.
Bang
I hear multiple footsteps approaching my bed. I'm way to lazy to look who that is. That would be an unfortunate death, '17 year old Ana Clarke dies from being to lazy to see intruder' that'd be embarrassingly expected.
"Ana! Wake up!" A familiar voice shouts. Huh. I slowly take the pillow off my face and sit up, probably looking worse the hell. Several parts of my hair were sticking in the air.
"Emma, Lexa, Summer?" I ask confused , as to why they are in my bedroom this early. They all stand around my bed looking at me like I have two heads.
"What are you guys doing here? This early" I say glancing at my clock that reads 5:45 am. Another night of no sleep.
Lexa looks up at me as if I was the dumbest person in the world and says
"Step one of our plan, duh" I furrow my eyebrows. She puts her hands on her hips and raises an eyebrow in an intimidating way. I know that move, that's my move! She's trying to force me to do something!
"Go get in the shower, hurry" Summer says pushing me out of the bed and towards my bathroom. Do I really smell that awful?
"You know I can walk myself, right?" I say.
She then closes the door right in my face. 'Thanks' I mumble. I quickly strip of my pajamas and get in the shower letting the hot water hit my body. Once done in the shower I dry off and put a robe on. I walk out to see clothing everywhere and makeup scattered all over my desk.
"Now for what your wearing" Summer says gesturing for me to come over to her. I walk over and she holds something behind her back, I raise my eyebrows. Emma squeals.
Summer pulls out the clothing from behind her back, it's a black lace halter crop top and a matching lace tight bodycon skirt.
"Tadaa" Lexa says like she just created the Mona Lisa.
"I am not wearing that!" I exaggerate. I'm not trying to look like a stripper! Or Amanda if she had good fashion taste, either one that's not one of the looks I'm trying to achieve. Though it's actually really cute and I would chose that, it's not great for school. Maybe clubbing.
"Yeah you are, you need to make Parker want you! Make him jealous" Emma exaggerates. I seriously have to dress like a whore for him to like me? I don't even want him to like me. I couldn't care less what he does in his life as long as it doesn't involve me. Why did I get myself into this again?
"You should be glad I convinced Summer to chose this, it's either this or what she chose and trust me you do not want to see that" Lexa says and Summer frowns. That is true if it were Summer choosing what I'm to wear I would end up looking like a flower threw up on me. Her style is very girly, complete opposite of me.
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