Emory James
Sweet girl, shy but feirce, bit of a loner, would perfer to curl up with a good book on a friday rather then go out get smashed and party with the football team.
Shor Mallory
Captian of the football team, party goer, secret sweetheart...
I'm currently standing in my cupboard with rose running around the house frantically looking for her pink skirt.
I have no clue what to wear, I know Shor will like me no matter what but I still wanna look nice.
I finally find an outfit.
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I put it on fixing my hair and makeup, when I'm bombarded by black hair and whooshed out of my cupboard into Rose's room.
"Where's my skirt?" Rose yells, and I know for fact I haven't taken it "I can't find it anywhere so you've obviously taken it"
"Rose chill, I haven't taken it gosh" I say turning to look around her room, I walk over to her desk chair while she pulls out everything in her cupboard. "Rose are you talking about your pink skirt mum brought you?" I ask.
"Yes thats the one emory the one you most likely took"
"You mean this skirt?" I say pointing to the skirt hanging on the back of her chair.
"Oh um, sorry?" She says grabbing it putting in on then violently pulling me back into my room and plopping herself down at my makeup desk and staring at me as if waiting for something.
"Well we don't have all day" Rose says and I'm still lost. "Can you please do my makeup, your so much better at it then me!!" she pleads.
"Only because you asked so nicely" I say sarcastically and begin her makeup.
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Knock Knock
"Just in time" I say doing one final swipe of mascara along her long jet black eyelashes. I then follow behind Rose down the stairs who is currently at turtle speed due to nerves. We grab our purses and walk towards the door.
Rose places her hand on the door handle and starts to open it I slap her hand away and turn to her "what was that f..?" Rose says but I cut her off by grabbing her face.
"Just be your amazing confident self cause I know how Carter is and he likes confidence" I say letting go of her face.
"Okay, I'll try" She says taking a big breath.
I open the door slowly and all of a sudden something changes in Rose the nervous mess I saw 5 seconds ago melts away like and ice-cream cone in summer in Australia (A/n: for those of you who don't know is fast) and the Rose I know and love has rushed into her as she links her arm with Carter and struts to the car. I can see in Carters eye's he's memorised by her, it's adorable.
"Hey girlfriend" Shor says wrapping his arms around my waist as I lock the door. "That'll never get old also I kinda thought Rose would be more... nervous" Shor says as we stand at the door step watching Rose lean seductively against the car as Carter tries his best to keep his cool without drooling.
