Loving You is Not A Possibility

Chapter 2 - Adventurous Grocery Shopping

Chapter 3,

Adventurous Grocery Shopping

Edited 9/29/13

Kasey, who was sprawled on my bed, groaned in boredom. We had stayed up far to late for it to be considered normal, and yet somehow we had managed to get at lease some sleep. Now, however, all of our energy seemed to dissolve in the air, along with our creativity. "So Em, what do you want to do now?" Kasey asked, blowing a strand of hair from her face.

Sure, make me do the thinking. "I don't know. How about we get you ready for your date?" It was a random suggestion, one that I only meant half heartedly, but Kasey was instantly ecstatic.

"Let's go!" She called, jumping up and running to the bathroom. The sudden burst of energy was uncalled for, and certainly not recuperated on my part. Instead, I stood up slowly and practically dragged myself into the bathroom.

We spent the next two hours making Kasey perfect. She took a shower first, then I blow dried her hair. After that, I curled it into tiny ringlet curls which I pinned on top of her head into an elegant bun. I picked out her outfit while she did her make up - That was a safer bet, because any time I did anyone's makeup including my own, I made them look more or less like a clown. - I chose a hot pink sun dress that would hug her hips and stop about mid thigh. For shoes I picked out a pair of white heels with pink beads around the ankle and toes. She came out of the bathroom with eyeliner, mascara, and brown eyeshadow caked onto her face. Not enough to make her look like a hooker, but more then was her usual. After we painted her nails, I placed a necklace around her neck. It had a silver chain with a pink Hawaiian flower that had a sparkling diamond in the centre.

She looked perfect, and had twenty minutes to spare. I think we did well. I stood back with a smile, admiring the work we had completed. Kasey was stunningly beautiful, and looking like this poor Aston wouldn't stand a change. By the end of the night he would be Kasey's forever.

Thud.

The air was knocked from my lungs as I was jolted from my peaceful sleep. I struggled to breathe as I fought my eyes open. Kasey was still asleep, with her leg draped across my stomach. I guess that's what knocked the oxygen from my lungs. Carefully, I lifted her leg from my chest and placed it at her side, attempting not to laugh. Her red hair covered her face and chest. Her mouth was hanging open and I could see a little shine from the drool that was hanging out of her mouth. Ew.

"No Emily, don't!" She whispered. At first I was confused, wondering exactly what I had done, but I quickly realised she was talking in her sleep. Oh this should be good.

"You can't go in there! Jackson and Brent stole...." Trailing off, she flung her head roughly to the side and rolled over. Wait, what? What did they steal? Come on Kasey, just a little more!

"They stole...they stole....the fruit!" She exclaimed, throwing her legs and arms in the air. After about a second her limbs fell into a crumpled mess around her body. I rolled my eyes and slipped out of my bed, trying not to wake her. That was so not worth my excitement.

My room was fairly large. Large enough to fit a king size bed and still have enough room to move around. One wall was painted brown and the other three were painted bright turquoise. I had a huge walk in closet and a twenty inch flat screen TV - not that i needed or wanted it, my mother insisted. My bed sheets were brown with turquoise.

Quiet as a mouse, I walked out of my room and into my bathroom. I promptly turned the water on hot, so hot steam immediately fogged the mirrors. After stripping from my tank top and shorts I slipped into the water, after cooling it off of course, and allowed it to fall all over my body, relaxing me completely. I quickly scrubbed my hair with my rose petal shampoo and conditioner into the roots. After washing my body with my orange peel body wash, I stepped out of the shower and wrapped the fluffy brown towel around myself.