I am now here in my house and like searching my whole cabinet off.
I grunted as I sat down on the wooden floor, "I cant find anything! Agh!"
Ryan chuckled and just laid his body on my bed. I looked at my watch, "Shit! He said that I must be there before 5!"
Ryan just shrugged his shoulder, "It's probably just three...or four...or five."
I stood up and started looking again. Why the fck am I worrying like this?? Because I never know who might be there!! God.
Okay, relax.
I started to pick something that I would totally be comfortable with: faded denim shorts.
I picked my favorite faded with bits of metallic studs to layer the pockets.
Now for the top, I tucked in an off white tee and draped on an army printed denim jacket and pulled its sleeves up to my elbow. I put on my black Nike highcuts and grabbed my grungy cuff.
Since Ryan is fast asleep now, I decided to curl my hair in the ends and put on some make-up. Just foundation, some blush on and a pat of lip tint for naturality.
I stared at myself in the mirror, nice and rich silky golden brown hair. My green eyes and its naturally curled lashes, oh enough. Boyish vibes is on.
"Ry! Ry, we're ready to go!" And he started to wake up like crazy! He has his hands up in a holding a rifle position and even said who's there. I held back the laugh and patted his cheek lightly, "Wake up."
He looked at me and smiled. "Youre missing something."
Confusion ate me, "What is it?"
He smirked, "We're gonna go to Justin's condo and snatch his black with golden lettered cap off. It's damn good."
I chortled and smiled as we walked out my house.
* * * *
"Cara! We're 15 minutes late!!" Ryan said while doing his best to reach the place.
"I know!" Im starting to freak out, Im not a bitch so I wouldnt want Justin to wait.
Soon enough, we reached the condo and Ryan wanted to leave. Of course, I have no other choice.
*Ting!*
'Where's the room..' I repeatedly say in my head. I checked every room I walked to and on the very last part of the hall was the indicated number, Room 1408. I knocked in, hoping that they would open up.
Ugh. Fcking 15 minutes have gone!!
Then the door opened and Ariana Grande is there. Ariana Grande is freaking there!
She smiled warmly at me, "You must be Cara. Hey hunny, I gotta take this call. Wanna catch up later?"
I am still in the shock mode, like whut?! This is Ariana! "Oh-uh-Yeah?" Great Cara! Just great!
"Okay, byeee." She said sweetly and started running to answer the call.
I went inside and liquor smell started to drown my nose. EW. Not just that, bass riched music is making the whole place as lively and noisy as ever.
Hip-hop looking guys with large plated golden chains surround their necks. Tattoos rule their arms and they're holding lit up cigarretes.
I have one question for my self:
Am I ready for this? I dont really know Justin but while on the way, Ryan told me about the essentials. I do hope my brain cooperated when he was talking.
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