Penny For Your Thoughts?

Nineteenth

I hear the sizzling of bacon from the bathroom and I place my eyeshadow pallet on the sink and rush to my stove. I flip it over quickly, seeing as that I burned them. But I still display them on my plate for Liam later. I take a bite of the toast I made earlier and return to my bathroom.

Once I was finished putting on my make up, I slipped off the button down I was using and looked at myself in the mirror. Although the black dress fitted every curve I didn't have, I still loved how I looked. All dolled up. Not the Penny others knew, but this was sufficient enough for me. I heard the door bell and ran with my new heels on.

"Liam!" I cheer with the door swinging open, but what I see isn't my best friend. "Zayn?"