Find Your Voice

Chapter 3

-Ok so i had serious wroters block, so sorry for th wait for this chapter! I Really like this chapter actually, it just shows what can happen at the most un expected places. Anyway, I hope you enjoy :)

I woke up on my own, for the first time in a long time. I sat up and streched, yawned, then laid back down. I heard footsteps coming up the stairs to my room, probably my mom coming to wake me up or something.

My door opend a series of "surprise" 's and "happy birthday" 's were being echoed throughtout my bedroom. I rolled over to see my mom, my dad, Troy, Troy's mom and Troy's brother standing there with presents and a birthday breakfast.

I looked over at Troy and he winked at me. It was cute how his whole family was here and mine was too.

I started thinking about how me and Troy are together now. We would have to tell our family sooner or later. I choose later, I'm sure there will be a perfect time to tell them, I'm sure the family had like a little get together or a dinner or barbeque or something planned for my birthday like they always do... We'll tell them then.

I got out of bed and gave every one a hug, except my dad, He was holding the breakfast. That could have turned out bad...

I said thank you to everyone and sat at my desk to eat my breakfast. Everyone left my room but Troy, he stood behind me and kissed my head, then sat on my bed beside my desk.

"Happy birthday again." He looked at me and smiled.

"Thanks... Again." I laughed a little. Everytime I looked at him I liked him even more than I ready had. I think I was starting to realize that we were a couple now, and that things were serious. I'm definitely not complaining, I'm just realizing.

"So I'm supposed to tell to to dress nice tonight, cause we are going somewhere special." He raised his eyebrow a little when he said 'special' and then winked at me when he was done talking.

"Will you help me pick an outfit?" I asked, I wasn't really sure if he knew anything about clothes...

"Sure." He looked really confident that he was going to pick a good outfit.

We went over to my closet ad started looking through dresses I had and shirts and skirts. Troy started taking out a couple pieces of clothing cautiously, as if everything were about to tumble out of my closet on top of him.

He layed the clothes out on my bed and made a 'humph' noise, and crossed his arms.

"I think this would look great on you, with your hair curled."

I didn't think if would be a very good outfit choice, but my eyes widened a bit when I say the outfit.

Troy had chosen a strapless peach color dress, that was fairly tight on me, and my nude color six inch heels, he also layed out a strapless bra... Oh.

"Troy this is perfect." My voice cracked a little bit in excitement, I had never worn this dress, and I was really excited too.

"Good. Make sure you curl your hair."

"I will."

We heard his parents calling for him, saying they were going home to get ready and whatnot. He kissed my cheek and left so he didn't have to walk home.

The rest of the day went by pretty quickly, and before I knew it I was being forced into my outfit so my mother could curl my long purple hair that fell just beneath my waist line.

While my mom was curling my hair I was doing my makeup. I decided to go with just a thick amount of mascara and a thin line of some sparkly black eyeliner on my eye lid, and just normal eyeliner for under my eye.