☾Chapter 19: I Like Messes

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"I said no dresses." I look over at Cherry and watch her pout and put the dress away. I look over at Sienna and see her holding her makeup kit. "No makeup either." I watch her grumble and put it back down on the table. "No heels!" I yell out before they try to bring them out.

"What are you going to wear then?" Cherry puts a hand on her hip.

"Oh, don't worry about that, I know exactly what I'm going to wear." I quickly get inside my bathroom before they can protest and put on the outfit I chose from my closet.

A black hoodie with the letter 'NYC' on the front of it, some green jeans, and black combat boots that are studded up the side of it

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A black hoodie with the letter 'NYC' on the front of it, some green jeans, and black combat boots that are studded up the side of it. Honestly, you shouldn't even be surprised anymore with how many times I have worn jeans and hoodies. I come out of the bathroom and sit back down on my bed, waiting for them to finish.

"Hoody and jeans?" Sienna asks. "But you wear that everyday!" She groans and I roll my eyes.

"Exactly." I say. Sienna's wearing a high low dress that's pink from the wait under and black from the waist up. Cherry is wearing a simple black cocktail dress with lace short sleeves. I look at their shoes and instantly I start praying for them. Those shoes are heels aka death traps, neck breakers, and ankle breakers. I'm scared to even look at them.

"Alright, let's go!" Cherry hollers and we all escape my bedroom and I go to knock on Sage's door.

"Come on, Sage! Get your raggedy butt out here!" I pound on his door and he finally opens it up.

"I'm only driving you guys because you can't drive at all." Sage comments and walks past me. He isn't necessarily wrong...

Just as we're about to go out the door, I stop al lot them. "I'll be right back!" I go back into the kitchen and grab the thing that will save my life at that party. My own water bottle with tea in it. I meet them back at the door and they all give me questioning glances while I shrug.

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