Crap! she is going to make me wear a dress, i just know she is. I follow her into her closet, most of her cloths are dresses, skirts, shirts, and such which has me a little one edge.
'Hey Layla, it's supposed to be kinda chilly tonight, think i can have a simple dress with maybe leggings and a small sweater or something?" i say as i watch her dig through her dresses. My comment made her stop and look at me.
"Well, you are correct, it will be cold tonight.... But no way are you wearing a dress with freaking leggings to a party my dear... We can just get some of my cute jeans and a top," she says moving to a different section of her closet. Thank goodness she agreed with me, i wasn't ready to tell her about all this.
"GOT IT!" she shouts making me jump a little. She turns around and pushed me into the bathroom with the outfit.
I pulled everything on and walked out and looked in the mirror as i waited for Layla to make an appearance. It was a cute pair of jeans, a white tank top and a brown leather jacket with a tan scarf. I found some cute boots to match it and earrings as well. I guess i did love it after all, plus it hide my bruises and scars.
"HOLY WOW!" Layla says walking over with her dress on. She looks me over and walks around me and nods, "I did good," she says with a smile.
"You look wow yourself girl," i say looking over her black dress she had on. It was a one sleeve dress with sparkles on the sleeve and on the bottom of the dress that ended just mid-thigh on her. She looked incredible, more than i could ever look that was for sure.
"Alright, to the party we go my dear," She says looping her arms with mine as we walk tot he main floor of the house.
Layla decided to drive, but i knew i would be driving us home because she was going to drink more then likely. Well at least i think, i mean that is what kids do at these thing right?
We pulled up to a huge house, it was a few streets down from Layla's street so it didn't take long to get there. There was already a lot of people here, the cars were parked all over the place. Layla pulled into a spot in the driveway and stepped out of the car. I didn't get out right away, this is like committing social suicide for me being at these things. Nobody liked me to begin with so why would i show up?
"Come on slow poke," Layla says as she opens my door and pulls me into the house. The music was blasting, people were drinking, dancing, all that stuff kids do at parties. But what got my attention was Maddie and her friend Kaylee Daniels dancing on the top of the tables.
I knew Maddie would do something like this, but Kaylee? I thought she had a little more class than that. I mean she was not as bad as Maddie, she was actually nice to people when you got to know her better without Maddie around.
"Look what we have hear," Maddie shouts over the music. Everyone stops and looks over at Layla and Me. The music stops and all eyes are on us as Maddie gets off the table and walks over. I am dead!
A/N: Looks like Jessica's fast thinking saved her from having to tell Layla the truth... So, what do you think will happen now, i mean Maddie as we know doesn't like Jessica, so what will go down? Oh also, a picture of Jessica's outfit is on the right>>>>>>
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