The Bad Boy Effect

Chapter 37: Dancing In The Rain

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I sit on the chair patiently, jerking back every few seconds as Meagan pokes me in the eye with the eyeliner.

"Hold still!" she hisses.

"Meagan, I can do my own prom makeup!" I groan.

"Emily Elizabeth Grey!" she shouts. "You will let me do your prom makeup or God so help me-"

"Okay!" I shout. "Calm down. You can do it." I say, laughing. I close my eyes and let her get back to what she was doing.

"So how about you and Tony, huh?" I say grinning as she finishes the final touches on my eyes.

"We're good." she says and I can tell something is up.

"What's wrong?" I ask as she backs away. I open my eyes and look at her.

"Oh, it's really nothing..." she says as she sets the makeup down. I give her my 'Are-You-For-Real' look and she sighs.

"It's just that... Tony and I haven't kissed yet."

I burst out laughing before I can do anything else. "That's it?"

She blushes and then hits my arm. "Shut up!" she says, her face reddening.

"Meags, you have nothing to worry about." I giggle.

"Easy for you to say. You and Arran have had sex how many times now?" she shoots me a look and I feel my face burn. "Yeah, I know about it."

"We've only had sex three times," I shrug as if it's no big deal. She gapes at me.

"Three times?"

I break into a squeal. "Yes, three times."

She grins at me and jumps up and down. "Is he good?"

I roll my eyes. "I don't kiss and tell."

She laughs. "That bad?"

I break down laughing. "Far from it. It was fucking amazing!"

She basically jumps through the roof. "I knew it!"

I laugh at her. "You're more excited than I am."

"My wittle Emma is all gwown up!" She says as she pinches my cheek. I slap her hand.

"Are you finished with my makeup yet?" I ask as I feel my face turn red.

"I believe so." she smiles. "I'll hand you the nude lipstick to put on."

I look at the clock and see it's seven thirty. Arran and the guys will be here by eight.

"Go get in your dress!" she shoos me out once I've finished putting the lipstick on. "Hurry!"

I run over to my closet and quickly slide into it. It's still a perfect fit on me. I walk back over to Meagan and she curls my hair. She takes two thick patches of hair from the side of my head and pull them back so that it's in a sort of crown form. She then ties them in a ponytail and kisses her fingers.

"My masterpiece is complete!" she grins. I find myself smiling back at her.

"What about you?"

"I already have my look," she grins. I roll my eyes and take one final look in the mirror.

She gave me a winged smokey eye but it's with light colors so it looks more natural and it makes the blue specks in my green eyes pop. She layered it with some black eyeliner and she put on extra black mascara. She did the whole foundation, concealer, and bronzer thing beforehand. She also highlighted my cheekbones.