I Hate The Bad Boy {COMPLETED}

3) "Keep your view up or I'll pluck your eyes out."

^is Rosalie's dress
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Chapter: 3
"Keep your view up or I'll pluck your eyes out."

I never was able to recognize myself and it's funny how my reflection changed. I might be wearing a dress but I'm not who I used to be before.

Emma had picked out a dress for me to wear at the party but the problem was that it showed too much. We argued for what felt like hours until Flynn had the courtesies to go into my closet. When he'd come back he held up a neutral black Asymmetrical printed dress by Venus. I went ahead and put it on. I liked it, it is better than the red dress that showed too much.

Right now I'm still in the bathroom putting on my white lace up PU robber sole flateform shoes. No way am I wearing heels. I would wear some Convers or Vans but the shoes I'm putting on now might look a bit better.

I'm finally done tying my shoes. I relook myself in the mirror. My hair is straitend real strait, I only have a small amount of makeup, just the mascara, lip gloss, and eye shadow.

You aren't the person you were before. This s nothing compared to what you used to wear.

Okay.

When I walk out my bathroom into my room I hand Emma the heels that I did decided not to wear. The faces that come across Emma and Flynn when they see me makes me want to laugh.

"You look amazing" Flynn tells me.

"Thanks" I smile.

"That dress looks more than fine on you rose, but the red one would of look good" Emma says.

"Em, I don't want to look sluty."

"Ugh fine, but this dress really looks great on you" she wiggles her eyebrows.

"What time is it?"

"Seven thirty something" Flynn answers and Emma bounces off my bed "let's go!" She whisper screams heading towards my door.

"Wait!" I stop her. I walk towards my door pushing her away nicely, "my idiot brother could have done something around my door."

I slowly exit my room taking a look around my door and its frames. Nothing seems to be wrong so I motion to them that it is clear. The three of us head downstairs and they follow me towards my parents room. I knock three times before opening the door.

"Mom" I peak my head to find my mother laying on her bed watching reruns of 7th Heaven. I like that show too.

"Yes honey?"

"I'm going out with Emma and Flynn to a friends party. Is that okay?"

She turns to fully face me but I'm behind the door so it is only my face. Her eyebrows narrow, "Rosalie, just be back no later that twelve thirty. And you better no-"

"Mom" I interrupt her, "I'm not who I was before, believe me" I give her a weak smile. Mom nods before smiling back, "just be save sweetie."

"I will Mom."

I close the door and turn around to my friends. We walk towards the front door as I grab my keys.

"Oh no" Emma says, "you are not taking you motorcycle."

"Why?" I frown.

"What if something happens to it."

My eyes widen, "okay, fine. Let's take my black Lamborghini" I frown again.

"Shotgun" Flynn calls.

I open the garage and we get inside my car. Flynn in the passengers seat and Emma in the back, sitting in the middle seat. I drive out then close the garage with the control thingy.