" I have nothing to wear! "
I yell frustrated as I throw all my clothes on the floor annoyed.
" It's just a party Riley we aren't meeting the queen of England. "
My best friend Owen says and I glare at him. Guys just don't understand how a girls mind works when it comes to looking good.
" First of all that remark is a load of shit considering we are in America and have no queen and second of all if I can't find a nice outfit you will go to the party by yourself. "
For some reason Owen is a total girl when it comes to me not going some where when he does. Where ever he is he wants me to be.
" Here wear this. "
He picks up a random dress and tosses it to me.
" My mom bought me this! "
" So? "
" Have you seen my mothers clothes? She should be on that TV show ' what not to wear'! "
I love my mom but it's the sad truth.
" Come on we're going to be late! "
He whines falling on my bed dramatically.
" At least I have my makeup and hair done already. "
I point out. Then something catches my eye, I walk to the other side of the room and pick up a red dress that still has the price tag on it.
" I completely forgot about this dress! "
I squeal happily and Owen whines covering his ears.
" Don't ever do that again you have the high pitched squeal of Ariana Grande, and I know this because you force her music into my poor bleeding ears. "
" You know you love her. "
I tease and he glares at me.
" I don't think I've seen that dress before and it's red so I know your mom didn't buy it. "
Owen says. My mom doesn't buy me red because she says and I quote " it's Satan's favorite color" I think she says it because of how attracted guys are to the color red.
" I got this dress last month for me and Brooke's anniversary. "
" And you're actually going to wear it when you know he will be there? "
" It may be from him but it's still one sexy dress. "
I point out. I go over to my dresser and get a red bra with black lace underwear then I quickly take the bra and underwear I have on and throw them on the floor or so I thought.
" Ow you just hit me in the eye with that thing! "
I laugh.
" That thing is called a bra and stop being a baby and help me. "
I tell him. He walks over to me and hooks my bra for me as always then sits back down on my bed.
By now you're probably thinking he must be a close relative or he's my brother but nope he's not related to me in any way. We're just really close friends it all started in kindergarten back when I used to be a wimp. Some guy was making fun of my pig tails and Owen came up without saying a word and punched the little boy straight in the nose instantly breaking it.
We have been best friends ever since.
I get the dress on and pick out a pair of black high heels.
" So what do you think? "
I ask him doing a model pose.
" Want to bang? "
I roll my eyes.
" No we have a party to go to and you probably have STD's. "
" No I don't! "
" Tell that to your dick. "
I wink and walk out.
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Just Friends & Mates
WerewolfNo one really understood Riley and Owen's relationship but maybe that's why they loved it so much. The confusion they brought into everyone's mind when they said they were only friends but yet they changed in front of each other, took baths and show...