I'm hanging out with my two best friends, Tyde and Kinzie. We all decided to go to my house and then to the movies. So far, we've talked about boys, texted random numbers, and went to Starbucks. Now it's time to watch a movie.
"What movie should we watch?" Asked Tyde.
Kinzie laughs. "Haven't we already talked about this?" She says. "For the millionth time?"
"Yeah. We have... And we're watching Small Town..." I say.
"Oh yeahhhhh... But I watched that yesterday..." Tyde says.
"Tydddddde..." Me and Kenzie say at the same time and laugh.
"Was it good?" Kenzie asks.
"Eh... It was okay..." Tyde says.
"Guys, before we go to the movies, I'm gonna check to make sure none of my make up is bad..." I say and go into the bathroom. I look in my mirror and decide to brush my hair again.
I then put down my brush and accidentally wipe my hand in the mirror, making the glass smudged.
"Darn it..." I take out a cleaning wipe and clean the mirror. As I'm wiping off the mirror, my reflected hand on the other side of the mirror grabs my arm.
The heck??? I try to pull my arm back. I manage to and fall on the ground.
Apparently I made a loud enough sound because both of the other girls knock on the door asking, "Avery?" and "Are you alright?"
