"Get up Bella! Its time for you to get ready for your date tonight!" Cece yelled, taking the blanket off of me.
I groaned and looked at the time. "What are you talking about?! Its only 7am! I still have 10 hours to get ready!"
"No you don't! We need to go shopping, get your nails done-"
"I don't need to go shopping, I already picked an outfit to wear and my nails are fine."
"Your clothes are too rocker, so we're getting you new clothes. So get up and stop complaining!" She said and walked out.
I sigh and got up, walking to my closet. Its been 3 days since my aunt kicked my out. Cece and her family took me in with open arms and I'm really thankful. I don't know what I would do without them. Living with Cece has been fun, but horrible at the same time. I don't know anyone that takes 3 hours in the bathroom to get ready in the morning!
I put on some black shorts, a dark blue Blink-182 tank top and black toms. I threw my hair in a messy ponytail and put on my usually makeup, which consist of eyeliner, mascara and maybe some lip gloss.
When I was done I walked to Cece which was the totally opposite of my room. The walls were bright blue with pink, purple and green poka dots, but you could barely see the walls since they were covered in One Direction and Justin Bieber posters. Weird how we're so different, but so close. I sat on her bed which had a pink blanket with flowers on it and waited for her to come out the bathroom.
A couple minutes later she came out.
"How do I look?" She smiled
I looked at her outfit. She was wearing blue high waist shorts with a blue and white stripped v-neck and white sandals. She had her hair in a perfect bun and makeup, but the kind of makeup thats looks natural. "You look pretty, like always." I smile. Okay, so maybe I was a little jealous of how she could always look so pretty and I always look, bleh!
"Thanks!" she smiled and grabbed her phone and keys. "Lets go." She walked downstairs and to the door. "Mom! Dad! We're leaving!"
"Okay, have fun you two!" Her mom yelled back.
We smiled and walked out to her car, getting in and driving to the mall.
When we got to the mall Cece dragged me to Forever 21, her favorite store. The first rack she went to was the dresses.
"I'm not wearing a dress." I crossed my arms.
"Why not? You have the legs." She said and took out a shot purple dress.
"No I don't and I'm really not wearing that dress. Its too short!"
She sighed. "Your too picky. Your wearing a dress so Zayn can see how sexy you are."
"We're just going to the movies! I can just wear some jeans!"
"Your wearing a dress and that's the end of it." She said sternly.
I sighed, giving in. "Fine, but nothing super girly or pink."
"Fine. You look in that rack and I'll look here."
"Okay." I walked to the rack and just pushed the dresses around. I didn't know how to look for dresses because I never wear them.
"How about this one?" Cece asked and held up a strapless black and white polka dotted dress.
I cringed my nose. "I don't really like polka dots."
"Fine, this one?" (Look at picture on the side.)
"I like that one." I smiled.
"Oh my god! Bella likes a dress! Its a miracle!" She yelled happily.
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The Photo (Zayn fanfic)
FanfictionIsabella Montez is a photographer on her way. Her parents died when she was little and she was forced to live with her alcoholic aunt, who was never there for her. She basiclly grew up on her own. Isabella never dated, she was more of an outcast and...