Chapter Nine

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Brittneys P.O.V

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I sighed looking through all the outfits I had in my closet. Dresses, jeans, shorts, blouses, you name it. I've never been much of a girly girl to have a closet full of clothes but when I moved in with Nia we automatically started exchanging clothes. Since she was taller than me whenever something didnt fit her anymore it would just pass down to me causing my closet to fill up more and more.

"Nia!" I called out and stepped back.

"Yeah?"

"Come here!"

I heard her groan followed by her dragging her feet down the hall and to my room.

"Yes m'lady." She smiled batting her lashes at me from the door way.

I laughed and pouted my lip. "Please help me find something to wear."

Nia and I got invited to some party being thrown by what she called the 'It Guy' of town, Mike. 'Good looking, smart, athletic, he's got it all a total catch!' That's what she had said about him. Now did she know him, of course not, but everyone was invited.

This was an annual party that he would throw where everyone in town was invited as long as you were older than 18 and younger than 27. It would feel like as if you were walking into a top club. Bouncers, drinks, lights, music, everything you could possibly imagine. This being the first year I would go I wanted to make a good impression.

"Okay lets see." Nia walked over and stood back looking trough my closet.

"It's going to be too humid out for jeans, and a dress isn't the best thing to wear at his parties." She sighed running he fingers through her hair.

"Why?" I raised an eyebrow.

"People can get pretty drunk and the last thing you want is to be walking around in a little dress, trust me." She chuckled and waved her hand.

My eyes widened slightly and I laughed under my breath shaking my head.

I could tell this was going to be a night to remember.

She stepped forward and pulled a pair of black shorts out tossing them onto my bed. She bit her nail and spun around walking to my drawers and grabbing a plain white tank top. She lied the outfit out on the bed and bit her lip looking it over. She smiled and rushed over pulling a cropped black leather jacket from my closet.

"Perfection." She smiled rubbing her hands together.

I nodded approvingly and smiled. I leaned over picking up a pair or silver as black heels.

"Do these work?" I held them up for her to see.

She smirked and turned picking up a long silver necklace and te matching earrings. "I've trained you well." She handed them over to me and patted my head.

I laughed and rolled my eyes tossing everything on the bed.

"Thank you very much for your help lovely." I said as I pushed her out of my room lightly.

"You're welcome, now don't take too long! You know I hate wa-"

"Yeah yeah I know." I smiled shutting the door before she could finish.

I sighed and pulled the outfit Nia had pulled together for me on as quick as I could. Next came the accessories then the shoes. I left my hair with its natural loose curls and kept my makeup pretty simple. A smokey eye and glossy lips with a bit of blush.

"Brit!" Nia called out from downstairs.

I sighed and looked around making sure everything was in order before rushing out of my room and down the stairs.

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