I Cant Believe It!
Chapter Twelve
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"Paul?" Britney said while applying purple nail polish to her finger nails. She was trying to pick a boy for me to go on a date with. Not going so well.
"Ew, he's to hairy. He looks like a monkey."
She sighed and was now applying the nail polish to her toe nails, "Kayla Spades, you are the most pickiest person I ever met."
"Thank you." I said sarcastically and smiled.
She sighed again and giggled. "Ok, what about... Mathew?"
"He smells."
"Nick?"
"He wears eyeliner."
"Tina?"
"She's a girl!"
"Well I'm running out of boys!" She finished painting her nails and was blowing on them so they would dry faster. She was going on her date with Brad tonight, so she was getting ready. And guess who's doing her hair...me! I love to do people's hair.
I got up from my bed and was walking to my bathroom. "Britney, just stop! Why do I even need to go on a date?"
She got up and pulled my arm towards my closet. "Because, I don't want to be the only one to go on a date. And don't you think its about time that you go on one? You haven't been with anyone since the situation with Deren. Now, help me pick out some nice clothes to wear."
I smiled at my crazy friend. "If you want nice clothes, this is the wrong place to look. Lets go in Vanessa's room and get her clothes."
Britney widened her eyes and looked at Vanessa's room which was across from mine. "But we're not allowed. She'd kill us if she found out."
"She wont find out. My dad and her decided to stay in Florida way longer than they planned, so she wont know. And if she ever did see me wear her clothes then... too bad for her."
"Alright. But if I get in trouble, I'm blaming it on you." She threatened.
I rolled my eyes at her and pulled her towards Vanessa's room. "Oh, threatening I see?" I said quirking an eyebrow at her. She ignored my comment and went straight to Vanessa's closet.
She quickly scanned Vanessa's shirts before smiling and taking one off the rack. "This is the one." She looked at herself in the mirror, placing the shirt in front of her chest. "Isn't it cute!"
I nodded my head in approval. The shirt was black and strapless and it had a silver belt around it. I picked out a pair of white leggings and black high heels for her. After she got dressed, I put some blonde highlights in her hair and curled it. I put on black mascara, eye shadow, and lip gloss on her.
When she looked in the mirror, she gasped at how she looked. "Oh my God kayla! Thank you so much, I look so pretty!"
She got up from her chair and squeezed me into a hug. As I hugged her back my phone started vibrating in my pocket. I let go of her and took out my phone. Britney looked at who was calling and smiled. "Aww, Anthony's calling."
I smiled sarcastically and answered. I put the phone on speaker because I know Britney was about to tell me to do that.
"Hello?"
"Hey Kayla, what are you doing?"
"Nothing. What about you?"
"Um, nothing... I just wanted to know if you want to..." I waited for him to continue. "If you want to, um, go to the movies?"
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I Can't Believe It!
Teen FictionKayla Spades is a quiet, smart girl who doesn't really have any friends. Nobody talks to her and nobody ever notices her. Anthony Burns is the schools most popular boy. He's got the looks and everything. Every girl would die to be his girlfriend...