"I don't know Lauren. I don't really fit it with them. I have no idea what I would wear..."
Lauren was begging me to come to the party at Niall's down the street. I wanted to go, but I was just nervous. I don't fit in with them at all. She huffed over the phone.
"Kaitlin, they won't care. Besides, Niall invited you, you have to show up." She replied.
I sighed. "Fine. But I'm not staying late."
"No promises." She replied.
"Lauren!" I complained.
This girl is going to drive me crazy. She laughed on the other end of the phone, I knew she was joking.
"So my house after?" She asked.
I mumbled an "mhm" as I shifted through my closet for something to wear.
"Okay swe- hey, Niall texted me."
"What did he say?" I asked.
"Hang on." She said, pulling up the message.
I could wear a dress, it was a party right. Or a fancy shirt. I don't really have any fancy shirts though. I guess ill do a dress. I pulled out a baby blue lace dress. This could work, it's not too fancy but it looked good enough for a party.
"He said its going to be at Harry's instead, it'll be a bonfire because his parents aren't home so we can dr- stay up later." She tumbled over her words.
"Lauren Elizabeth!" I exclaim.
She drinks.
I always thought I would drink before her, being a year older,but apparently not.
"I'm sorry!" She said, but she was making no effort to stop her laughs.
I groaned.
"Anyways, just wear a sweatshirt or some shit. It gets cold." She said.
Dang it. I wanted to wear my dress.
"Great. Now I have to find a sweatshirt." I complained into the phone.
She chuckled. "I thought you 'couldn't find a dress' and 'all I have are comfy clothes'" she mocked.
I rolled my eyes. "Shut up."
She laughed at herself.
"You have that Mickey one from when we took you to Disney last year right?" She asked.
"Minnie, yeah." I corrected.
"Wear that. And jeans or whatever." She said.
That wasn't a bad idea. I did really like that sweatshirt. I wasn't really in the mood for jeans though.
"Do leggings work?" I ask.
"Yeah." She said.
I pulled the sweatshirt off the hanger and examined it. It looked clean, but who knows what's clean and dirty after the move. I grabbed my leggings which I had thrown on the floor earlier this week.
"I'll be over in a few." I said, hoping this conversation was over so I could get ready.
"Sweet, bye." She replied.
I hung up, my bad habit of not saying bye obviously didn't go away. I worked really hard on it too. I dismissed it and threw my phone on my bed, changing into my clothes. I moved into the bathroom looking at my hair. I ran a brush through it, but it got frizzy because I didn't straighten it. Damn it, I didn't have time to straighten it now either. I threw it in a bun on my head and checked my makeup. I touched up my mascara and eyeliner. Good enough. I grabbed my phone from my room and went downstairs. Maci glanced up At me from the couch as I came down.
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Broken
FanfictionKaitlin moves back from her home and Australia and find her old best friends with new ones. Not that Kaitlin minds, one of them happens to catch her eye. One of them may be the one she's looking for, that perfect broken boy she wants to fix, but she...