B.I.T.C.H

Go With Pink (Chanel)

I close my laptop, great. I fumble to get out of my bed, many of my stuffed animals fall onto my baby pink carpet. "Shit." I mutter. I open my closet to a vast collection of clothes, every single color blasts it's glory at my eyes. Today is important so I need to be sexy, not like whore sexy, but like "Oh, I found this in my closet and I just threw it on" sexy. I need to be cute, not like hello kitty cute, but like "She is cute..." 

I dig around for a while until I found a old ribbed off the shoulder top shirt in white, a new cherry blossom pink imitation suede coat, still with the price tag on! Sweet! To finish the look I put on a grey high-waist skinny jeans, I look at my clock. Shit! ? It's seven thirty already? Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit! I told Naomi I would drive her to her band practice at seven fifty! Time to bounce.

I run down stairs, and I made a mistake of stopping in front of Naomi's room, she was pondering over a hot pink boat neck tunic dress and a black v-neck dress, both we got at Le Chateau last weekend. I was just about to make a run for it, when Naomi addressed me. "Sis, which one? Help me out here! Please!" She wined as she smoothen out the creases in the boat neck tunic dress. Oh, no. "I mean the pink one is just so, ... so...so chic, and the black just looks...so right on me! Nelly please help me out here! I mean the pink makes me look like a sophomore, which I am, and it's uber cute. Then again Nelly , the black one make me look mature, and bonus is that I have matching black pumps to go with it-" "Naomi!" I cut her off, if I let her ramble on and on, we'd be late for school. "Is it about impressing that August dude again?" 

Last summer Naomi fell for a guy and she fell hard. Normal guys would be head over heels for her, yes and the women in the Paige family have that power. She met August at the beach, he was a surfer, tan bronze skin, cinnamon brown hair dripping wet and coffee eyes that seemed to see through you, I would have went for him; only that he was a junior-to-be, and I was a senior-to-be, so that wouldn't have worked every well anyways. So instead Naomi fell head over heels for August.

"Um, maybe. Anyways, Nelly why do you even care, things went well when we were sexting last night..." Naomi sputtered out. I glared at her hard, my little sister, sexting a junior boy, who probably ain't give a shit about her. "Naomi! Wait 'til mom hears about this." I huffed, Naomi wants to go to Yale, getting her involved in a romance  with some person like August is not on my to-do list. "C'mon, sis, when you were a sophomore you were hooking up with random guys you found at wild parties, and you even lost your virginity to a rock band singer." 

That was it. "Naomi! How dare you speak of that a again, you swore!" "Just because you didn't like the odds of August liking you, you do't have to sabotage mine!" Naomi yelled, she was breathing hard, so August apparently meant a hell lot to her. "Fine, ask you so-called sexting partner to pick you up for band. And see if I care." With that I walked out of the room, I can't waste my anger on Naomi, I've gotta save for a real bitch.