My Darling ♥

chapter 19

"can i look now??"

emily was impatiently jumping in her chair.

"not yet"

"i would like to see the damage that you have been destructing on my face"

"oh don't worry hun. that damage was done long before you even met me"

she dramatically gasped and pressed her hand against her chest.

"im kidding. you are the most beautiful person i'vr ever met" i said after i was done laughing.

"more beautiful that Kenedy Riddlesburger?" she asked.

"by far"

"what about Chloe Denos?"

"definitely"

"what about Raquel Cartright?"

"of course"

"and what about Kat-"

"yes!"

"yay!"

"now stop moving! you're messing up your hair!"

"kk"

"yes! finally!" i've finally found the dress that i have been searching for in her mess of a closet.

i lay the gorgeous dark purple dress across her bed.

"do i have to wear that one?" she asks and i feel like scratching her eyes out.

"yes. i just spent ten minutes looking for this dress!"

"but the seams on the side scratch my skin. can i wear the pink one?"

"no! now put the dress on!"

"okay, okay. geez. someone is grumpy today"

"i'm not grumpy. i just spent ten minutes looking for that freaking dress in that mess! how can you even call that a closet?!"

"well excuse me. not every one has OCD so we dont have super clean and freakishly organized all the time"

"well it should be. i dont understand how you can live in here! why do you keep it so messy??"

"so if a killer tries so kill me while i'm sleeping he'll trip on something and die"

"yeah but in order for you to be sleeping you'd have to be able to find the bed"

"i can find it perfectly fine. as of a killer that has never been in my room before will not know where my secret path is so they will trip on something and die"

"okay. i'm obviously not gonna win this conversation so just put on the dress so we can get on with our lives"

"fine. one sec"

she begins to pull her t-shirt up.

"be careful!" i say.

she carefully slips it over her head making sure not to mess up her hair or makeup. then, she unbuttons her pants and slides them down her legs.

she grabs the dress i laid out and steps into it. she spun around so her back was facing me. i zipped it up and she spun again so she was facing me.

"now?"

i smile and nod "now".

she sqeals and runs to her full length mirror. her jaw drops once she sees herself.

"you like?" i say.

"i love! you did such a great job! you made me look gorgeous! thank you!"

we both smiled and laughed.

"now. will you tell me what all this is for?" she asks and i laugh awkwardly.

"you'll see soon enough"

"okay" she turned around admiring herself in the mirror once more. "i'm ready"

"okay. lets go"

i led her back downstairs. i didnt hear any music so i kept walking and she followed me. i went to the kitchen.

no music.

..the living room.

still nothing.

i began walking to the back door afraid that they forgot what they were supposed to do but as soon and i walked into their sight the music began.

this party.. has just.. .. ...

begun.