Luke came home around six. When I heard the door slam I had just finished my hair. (Shown above) It took forever. I ran down the stairs and explained.
"Hey Luke! I''m sorry to ambush you, but I orginized a date with us and my brother. He wants to meet you. It's at 8. So...yeah..."
"Wait your brother?" He asked
I nodded. "Oh my god! What if he hates me? What if he doesn't want me to date you? OMG! OMG! What should I wear? I have nothing! Absolutley nothing! Jesus christ! Why didn't you tell me sooner?"
"Sorry!" I giggled.
He grabbed my shoulders and shook me playfully, "What the hell?"
I laughed. "While you have your mental breakdown I'm gonna get dressed. K? Bye Luke." I went upstairs. I had to get my makeup done and get dressed easy.
I finished my makeup with a sigh.
And then I got dressed.
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The Makeover
FanfictionMacy Grier has been bullied by the same nine guys for the past two years. When she gets a makeover will they treat her diffrently or will they remain the same jerks from high school. Not many errors. This is diffrent than most stories enjoy.