Darcy Styles

Getting Ready

*BEEP*BEEP*BEEP*

"WHAT?! WHAT?!" I fell out of bed being startled by my alarm clock. "Ouch!"

I got up and took a nice refreshing shower. After that I got in my clothes for school.

The night before I laid out a nice blue short sleeve flowy pocket shirt with a nice pair of black skinny jeans. For my shoes I went simple, I had nude colored flats. Now my final touch, a nice chocolate brown frayed shoulder bag.

I put it on and examined myself in my body mirror. Oh right my hair!

For my hair I just brushed it threw and it made it look like loose curls that I know would last all day.

"Eh. Boy, do I need makeup." I said to myself making my way over to my vanity.

I put some BB cream on and a tad bit of eyeliner to make my eyes pop. Then some thick mascara.

I grabbed my phone off the charger and went downstairs for some breakfast.

"Good morning mom!" I said grabbing an apple from the bowl centered in the middle of the wooden table.

"Good morning Darcy!" She said with her cup of coffee in her hand.

Today was Tuesday so Kourtney would be picking me up for school.

*DING DONG*

"Must be Kourt mom! Love you bye!" I said as I have her a quick kiss on the cheek and ran to the door.

"Ready Freddy?" Kourtney said all happy.

"Yup!" I said closing the door behind me.

We got in her car.

"So Kourt. I was asked to prom." I said preparing myself for a high pitch scream.

"AHHHHHH!" She did. "BY WHOO?!"

"Luke Horan." I said knowing her expression would change.

"Luke Horan asked you?" She said looking serious.

"Yes. And I said yes." I knew she wouldn't like that.

"DARCY!" She smacked my arm. "You know what he's known for."

"No what?" I asked because I'm totally clueless.

"He has sex with the girl, then leaves the girl. The last thing you need is being broken hearted. He is bad mojo! Bad I tell you!" She said as we pulled out of my driveway.

"I've known him my whole life, Kourt!" I said looking out the window. "He isn't like that! My dads practically brothers with his dad."

"You're right! So you can't date your cousin!" She said trying to make an excuse.

"Kourt I know he isn't like that!" I said.

"Darcy you know he's a bad boy right?" She said glancing at me so very often.

"I know I know! That doesn't mean anything about sex! And I'm not that low!" I said gesturing my hands.

"Oh Darcy." She sighed.

We arrived at school and went to our lockers.

"So did you decide on a dress yet?" I asked unlocking my locker.

"Hell no! We didn't even decide on a color yet!" She said grabbing books out from her locker. "Darcy, you have no idea."

"I guess I really don't. I mean this is my first year going to prom and its my senior year." I said admitting it.