Not part of the plan.

Party Prep- Chapter 5

While unpacking my bags I couldn't keep my mind off of that boy, Harry. He was so moody in the twenty minutes he was here. I don't know what to think of him. 

Once I finished hanging all my clothes the door swung open. 

"Ryannnnn, hey babe." Jess walks in laughing. I laughed "Hey Jess.." before I could finish Niall and Harry walk in behind her. "Hey! You're the girl I ran into! I never got your name.. Ryan was it?" Niall asks. "Yeah" I answered smiling slightly. Niall seems nice, Harry on the other hand was just standing at the door with his arms crossed glaring at Niall. What?

"Are you still coming to the party tonight?" he smiled. "Um yeah I planned on it." "You're coming?" Jess squealed."You invited her." Harry asked and seemed rather pissed. "Yes, Harry I invited her. I ran into her in the court yard. Literally." he chuckled. Harry just rolled his eyes. 

"Ryan let's get ready together! Oh this will be so fun!" Jess began pulling her shirt off then realized the boys were still in the room. "Outtttttttt." she laughed while pushing Harry and Niall out. Niall laughed "We'll meet you guys there. Bye Ry!". Jess shut the door. "Let's go!" she squealed. 

Jess practically pushed me into the closet and demanded me to pull out a dress. "I don't own a dress." I told her and she looked at me like I had killed her dog. "You don't own a dress?!" she was bewildered. "Nope." I said popping the p and laughing. "Oh my gosh just put on some jeans." she sighed rolling her eyes and returned to painting black eye liner all around her eyes. 

I pulled out my ripped skinnies and a white v-neck t-shirt. I placed a necklace around my neck and slid on some rings. I then picked up my black high top converse and slipped them on. My hair was just as curly as always. I debated straightening it but decided against it. I don't have time for that so I just ran my fingers through it and was ready.  

"Jess are you ready?" She strolled out of the closet in the tightest, shortest dress I have ever seen with fishnet leggings and combat boots. Her green hair was tied up in a bun on her head. Jess really was pretty but she kept it covered with lots of black makeup. "Yes but you aren't." "I am" I said confused slipping my phone into my back pocket. "You don't even have makeup on!" "I do!" I said. I only ever wear mascara and a slight touch up to my eyebrows. With hair as blonde as mine I tend to look eyebrow-less without filling them in. 

"Please let me do your makeup" Jess begged. "I.." "No! Sit I'm doing it." she interrupted. I sat. "Fine, no eyeliner." I smirked. She laughed and got to work. 

Once she was finished I looked in the mirror, I gasped. I didn't look like myself. She had placed a small amount of pinkish eyeshadow on my eyelids then smoked it out with a black color. She applied a pink gloss to match. She had done an amazing job. "Wow." I said. "Do you like it?" Jess asked while fluffing my curls. "I love it, let's go" I said and smiled. She squealed and grabbed her bag then headed out the door. I grabbed the keys to my car and followed behind her. Here we go.