Chapter 9

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Ella's outfit

Ella's Pov
Yes!"I said yes!Why did I say yes!"Oh god,I'm so stupid, he's probably using me,right?""I don't know, maybe he really does like me,ugh boys are so confusing!"Our "date" is tonight, I need help."Mom!"my yell echoed through the house.In ten seconds flat,no joke my mom came barreling through my door."What is it sweetie?"she asked pulling pieces of hair out of her face."Wellikindofhaveadate,"I blurt."Eeeeh!!"She squeals."Oh lord help us all,I've been a good girl,so far maybe a few lies here and there but desperate times call for desperate situations,right?
One hour later
"Are we done yet?"I sighed we've been doing this for about an hour.By this I mean,my mom picking out an outfit, and putting it back in, she's finally picked one out,now we're doing my makeup.I know right what eighteen year old girl lets their mom do their makeup,well ever since dad,she's been coping. By coping I mean working from home, crying herself to sleep,and the cherry on top,literally.Two words Ice Cream,we've gone through four cookies 'n cream,in a WEEK!But a girls got cope somehow,but I hope she returns back to her old self the best friend I've ever had. Anyway after the last finishing touches,I was ready.Looking at my phone it read 6:40,well our date starts at seven,so I guess I'll just wait.Finally hitting the dot it turned seven.I had to admit I was nervous, looking back Blake's never really been partial to time I mean counting the two times I guess but he's re-Dingdong! Sighing I decided I was doing it,I was going on a date with Blake Evans,I know me Chloe Ross famous Victoria secret model girly-girling over a boy who bumped into me twice and didn't apologize,crazy right?Opening the door,he was, wow!Never had I ever felt like this butterflies in my stomach,throat dry,tongue tied.Smirking"Take a picture babe it'll last longer.""Whatever,"I rolled my eyes,taking his hand I got on his motorcycle."Hold on tight," he smiled mischievously."What for?"I asked."For this,"he smirked."What do you mean thi-Woah"I held onto him like my life depended on it,which technically it did but still.Finally I heard a voice"Were here now,"I opened my eyes we were here,I looked around it was beautiful ,there were lights everywhere and a blanket with a basket and roses it was amazing.But could I really trust Blake or will I another game that he thought he could play.

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