It's All On Fate

Chapter 14

HI LOVELIES!! Here's another chapter! Inserted here is a picture of Delfena's outfit. It's not mine and I give complete picture creds to whosever it is :). Anyways, I hope you enjoy!

-Shar x

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We walked across the long driveway and to the gate security. The security guard was nowhere to be found so it was basically easy money. We slipped out of the door at the side of the gate and as if on cue, a black Mercedes sped up to the sidewalk.

"Hey babes. Get in." Casey said from the drivers seat.

"Hey Case." I said.

"Hey. You look great, guys." she said, nodding to us as we slipped into the back seat.

Alex was sitting in the back seat, tapping away at her phone screen. She looked up for a few split seconds and gave us a slight smile before returning to whatever was so important on that screen.

"How'd you guys get past the security?" Margie asked.

"Alex made a fake car pass."

Only resident cars, cars with passes, or acquainted guests were allowed through the community gates. I would've expected better security from this place considering the tenants pay so much for 'top-notch' security.

"Alex! That's highly illegal." Margie said.

"That's what I said." Casey added.

"Relax. It was on the Internet. It's not like I photoshopped it or anything. Plus, it's not like they really check. As long as you have something against your window, those guards don't give two craps." she said, waving us off.

"Doesn't mean it ain't illegal." Casey said.

"Well then you're all accomplices to my crime. If I go down, you hoes are coming with me." she said, winking.

We all burst into laughter and then started talking about what we were wearing.

Alex said she wore the shortest dress she could find, because it was Kevin Dashmore's party and the entire school is going and because she can't wear it at school, she may as well wear it to a function that doesn't have a dress code. It was short but cute. It was a black strapless number. It touched her knees, but trust me when I say don't be walking behind when she's picking something up off the floor or you'd get more of Alex than what you bargained for.

Casey was wearing a gray skater skirt dress and a long black cardigan with a pair of mesh tights. She paired it with some black converse.

Margie wore a low cut gray romper. It was cute but a little too showy for my taste. She paired it with a long silver necklace and black platform heels. 

I was dressed the most casual. I wore a pair of my favorite black jeggings and a black cropped shirt. It didn't even reach the top of my belly button. It's easily the most outrageous thing I've ever worn. If my dad saw me, I would probably be in prison right now. With the illegal shirt Alex continuously insisted I wear, I wore a pair of black booties and a large gray cardigan that used to belong to my mom.

None of us had brought a purse but I did bring thirty dollars just in case I get lost and need a bus ticket or something.

After about 20 minutes of driving around, we reached a wrought iron gate. Casey said into the speaker: "Kevin Dashmore residence. It's Margaret Stanton's group." and the gates flew open.