Let's Tango!

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Armani P.O.V  

I woke up with my phone constantly vibrating. Who in the world would call me at 11:50am on a Saturday morning? Oh by the way its Saturday now if you didn't catch that. I checked my phonen to see I had 15 missed calls from Garcia, and 1 missed call from Mr. Fishback, or Mark as he likes it. I called Garcia first and she picked up on the second ring. "Girl , why did it take you so long to answer you damn phone?!" She screamed in my ear.

I rolled my eyes, even though she couldn't see me. "Cause its 11:50 am on a Saturday!" I snapped back. "I'm surprised your even up this damn early!"  You can probably tell I'm not a morning person.

She obnoxiously cleared her throat, "Well get your ass up, cause we're going to a party tonight and I gotta take you shopping for a dress. I'm gonna make you glow up tonight, every single person at that damn party is gonna be drooling over that ass of yours!" She chirped. Making me groan loudly.

I put my hand on my forehead, " Do I have to go?" I fake cried into the phone."

I heard her scoff from the other line, " Of course you have to go!" She screamed. I sighed giving up, knowing there was no way possible to get out of this.

"Fine!" I snapped at her through the phone. "But I'll be your problem tonight. " I warned.

I heard another obnoxious squeal from the other line, "Yay! Ill be over to pick you up in twenty minutes! And invite as many of your friends as you want!" She squealed before she hung up. I sighed and rolled back on my bed then decided to call Mark.

He picked up on the third ring, " Hey Armani! How're you doing?" He questioned  cheerfully. I mentally face palmed my head.

"Fine!" I retorted back. "I'm just fine!" I told him. I could hear him shuffling a little bit in the background. "So why'd you call?" I suspiciously asked him.

"I-um I-I" HE sounded so nervous, that's weird. "I was wondering of you'd like to hang out later tonight?" He quickly blurted out. I Scrunched my face up in confusion, even though he couldn't see me.

"I would but my friends making me go to  some dumb party." I sounded annoyed. "You can come with if you like?" Oh my God why did I just say that? he's going to think that I like him now! God I'm such an idiot. I thought too myself.

"Sure. Sounds fun!" He jumped at the offer. Wow does this guy have no life other than video games? I giggled to myself.

"Umm- okay , I guess ill text you the address later." I informed him, and then hung up. Wow, I just invited my teacher to a high school party. You can tell I'm one popular chick at school, note the sarcasm there.

I got dressed into a black pair of skinny jeans, a blank tank top that has a picture of Freddy from FNAF4, then I put on a pair of black flip flops, and pulled my hair into a bun on top of my head. I didn't bother putting on make-up since I don't dress-to-impress. Even though I'm pretty sure Garcia's going to make me look like that tonight. I cringed at the thought of wearing a dress, in public, to a party. Oh the horror. I was pulled out of my thoughts a moment later, by my phone ringing. I checked the caller id and saw that it was Garcia calling. "I'm outside, now hurry the hell up!" She snapped. I hung up, and grabbed my phone, wallet, and keys before heading out.

"Hey!" She chirped. I just rolled my eyes at her. "Tonight's gonna be great!" She told me. I just nodded my head in response. "Did you invite anyone else?" She asked.

Oh I just remembered. "Actually yes I did. I need the address to text him actually." I informed her. Her eyes lit up as bright as diamonds at the word he. Oh God , what did I just get myself into.

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