"Ow!" I scream out.
"Will if you would have listened to me about getting this done by a professional, this wouldn't be happening now would it!" Caroline yells at me.
Right now I am currently getting my eye brows plucked by Caroline.
"Well I had no money to spend for it!" I defend.
"I told you I would pay for it!" She said back.
"You know I hate taking money from other people!" I yelled back.
"You wouldn't be taking it! I would be giving it to you!" Caroline yelled to me.
"I don't like people giving me money, unless I work for it!" I say back.
"Ugh. Fine. You win. And I am done with your eyebrows." She says.
It's a good thing we are all already dressed otherwise we would be late to the party.
I'm wearing a lacy a dark navy blue lacy dress with beige heels. My make up consists of a smoky eye, mascara, eyeliner, and a neutral lip stick color.
Caroline is wearing a short leather black dress with black heels. Her make up consists of a bold red lipstick, smoky eye, and mascara.
Jess is wearing this short golden dress with golden shoes. Her make up is golden brown eye shadow, brown eyeliner, mascara, and a neutral lip stick color.
Jessica is wearing this short black dress with tassels on the skirt of the dress. She's wearing black stilettos. Her make up is black eye liner, mascara, smoky eye, and some kind of shiny lip gloss.
Maggie is wearing a dress with a gold and black top with a skirt that flows, and black heels. Her make up is just regular mascara, brownish/gold eye shadow, and shiny lip gloss.
All of my friends look gorgeous. We all decided to straighten our hair so we were somewhat matching.
We all head downstairs after we make sure everything is in order.
As we were heading downstairs, Jessica says, "the boys are going to be late. Daniel said that they got stuck in traffic."
"Yeah, I'm sure they got 'stuck in traffic' when he lives like three blocks from Emma's house." Caroline says using quotation marks when she says, 'stuck in traffic.'
"I bet they were taking to long to get ready, like the bunch of girls they are." I say.
All of us start laughing as we approach downstairs.
When we get in the living room I see my mom on the couch with Lily while they watch a movie together.
My mom looks up and see's all of us standing there laughing.
"Hey mom," I say as we all go and sit somewhere.
"Hey honey. Where are you guys going all dressed up?" She asks.
"Um.... a party?" I say a little unsure.
My mom purses her lips and gets up and asks if she can talk to me in the kitchen for a minute.
My friends look at me and raise there eyebrows at me. Maggie mouths to me, 'good luck'.
I'm going to need all the luck I can get...
As soon as we get to the kitchen my mom turns to me and whispers yell, "like hell your going to that party!"
My mouth gapes open, "Yes I am! Nothing will happen, I'll be fine."
"Honey, do you not remember what almost happened last time you went to a party?!" She says.
I wince as she says that, It's still a fresh wound in my mind, "Of course I remember mom! But I can't just stay in my room all the time, and not live my life just because of something that 'almost' happened. Okay? Now I'm sorry that it almost happened and I will be as careful as I can. And I have five guys who will beat the shit out of any guy who tries something on me. And I have the girls, who won't be afraid to beat a guy up for me. Okay?"
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Another Bad Boy Story
Teen FictionEmma Carpenter is a classic example of a nerd. She does her homework, gets straight A's, reads all the time, and never gets in trouble. Then one day Emma gets detention with the one and only Dylan Evans. You could say he's a bad boy. He punches any...