Too Shy To Tell You

12. Strike

12.
Strike

"Wait! Hold up. You and Brendan are like...officially dating?" Megan exclaims, Kayla and Rhea joining in with screams.

The girls and I were currently at Kayla's house getting ready for a bowling date with the group.
The four of us had a sleepover last night considering that it was Friday, we figured to do one since its been a long time since we actually had a girl to girl date. We always did them at Kayla's house because first of all, her domaine is a breathtaking three story structure with an indoor pool and other cool things.

At first, they said that they'd be out all night partying at some rich kid's house from Blueview but bailed since the cops got involved with the whole thing.

"Yeah..." I replied, wringing my hands together. Unaware of the reactions to come, I immediately cover my ears with my hands as a reflex in case of further squealing would be revealed.

And as predicted, they did. I sighed in embarrassment. I love my friends so much but sometimes they could be a handful.

"This is your first boyfriend! Did you kiss him yet?" My sister anticipated.

My cheeks start to heat in remembrance, "Yeah, I did. We kinda made out too."

"I don't recognize you. Did my sister get abducted by some alien?" Meg started to question.

"Weirdo.." I laughed.

We stopped talking for a few minutes and continued on with doing our hair and makeup.
Meg and the girls dressed up in a more edgier outfit and applied some bold makeup to go with their attire. As for me, I dressed into something more casual, like an off the shoulder top, paired with some light washed skinny jeans. For makeup I applied nonetheless than mascara and lip gloss. I like being natural.

"I'm not sure if I like the shoes that go with my outfit." Kayla said, shrugging as she turns around, facing the mirror.

She's wearing an army green bomber jacket paired with a white t-shirt and ripped jeans.
Kayla could literally pull off anything. She's so gorgeous and sometimes makes me question my appearance. She's the type of girl to make a straight girl turn gay and make a gay boy turn straight.

"You should wear the black sneakers you bought at Nordstrom a few months ago. They'd look really cute with your outfit." I suggested shyly, playing with the hem of my shirt.

"Hm.. You're absolutely right! Thank you Zara." She beamed in delight and rushed to her closet, or should I say shopping mall.

Her closet was huge. The reason why I'm saying it compared to a shopping mall was because it was so big that you had the impression of getting lost in it. She entered the combination to her closet, inserting her finger print in the detector and the door automatically opened. My mouth parted in satisfaction as I spotted a part of her closet has extended. There's a staircase.

"Kayla, please tell your parents to adopt so that I can live in your beautiful home!" Rhea exclaimed as her hands rake over some clothes that were neatly hung.

"Heck no! Cause then you'd be using me for what I possess but not for the person I am." She chuckled.

"True." A smile tugged her lips.