The New Guy

Chapter 7- Perv Alert

A/N** Colors by Halsey up there in the header. I found it a little related to Kyle because he's a little confused and blind to his feelings for Mia. It's a really good song though. :pp
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MIA'S POV

For the the next 2 weeks, Kyle avoided me at all costs. Guessing he didn't want to confront me about something, anything. I couldn't think of one single thing that I had done that would prevent him from speaking to me again.

His games are playing with my mind, and I don't like it. He's hot one minute cold the other. He's being a complete asshole, then apologizes. He almost kisses me, then nothing.

"Mi, brighten up a little! This is definitely going to be the party of the year," Mel speaks to me.

In my room currently all getting ready are, Mel, Isabella, Mo, and myself. We are about to attend Hunter Gnash's party. He has one about once a month. However, this one was supposed to be extra special.

I don't know why. Just figured they trying to get more people to come to the party and get drunk out of their minds. That wouldn't be me tonight.

I planned on dancing with my friends. I wasn't a big drinker and no where near into drugs. I didn't find any pleasure or solace at the bottom of a bottle nor in a pipe.

Morgan was busy curling my hair beautifully. She knew how to make it look absolutely gorgeous. Then, Mel's was away making my make up look damn flawless. She was amazing at cosmetics and it always surprised me how she made me appear uncharacteristically attractive.

Isabella was trying on her outfit for tonight. She wore a dark burgundy red lace dress. It was tight and slim fitting. I had somewhat of a halter neck and ended above her knees. It made her look beautiful.

Mel's hair was already straightened back and pulled into a sleek pony and she had killer contour to die for. Her dress was a baby pink, mid thigh dress that flares out at the ends.

I winced a little when Mo brushed my hair a little too hard.

She wore a tan dress with sequins on to neck line that accentuated her chest and made her look rather alluring. Her hair was pulled into two Dutch braids on either side of her head. Her warm cocoa skin shimmered with a cool highlight.

"Are you girls almost done tormenting me?" I asked them growing impatient.

Mo and Mel finished their jobs at about the same time and pushed me into my closet, with my dress, before I could see what I looked like.

I pulled on the dress. It was a tight smoldering grey dress with ebony black hemming. It had a deep V-neck like that ended in the middle of my ribs. It also was strapless. It felt like a second skin and it was pushing my comfort zone.

I step out of my closet and all my girls stop to stare at me. Not even a few seconds later, I hear hooping and hollering and cat calls from all three of them.

"Damn, Mi, you look hot!" I hear Mo say.

"Your makeup looks super bomb if I do say so myself." Mel takes pride in her work.

Isabella looks at me wide eyed. "Wow, Mi, you look stunning."

I turn to look in the mirror and take in my appearance. The grey dress really does bring out my eyes. My eyebrows are tamed down and look extremely angular. My highlight and contour look so sharp I could cut someone. My full lips now had a dark violet matte lipstick coated on them. The color compliments my smoky eye. And my hair looks hella good, tumbling down my back.