Winter's pov
"So what about this one?" Jenny showed me a golden sparkly eyeshadow I said, "No, that seems much for the first time I meet him. I can't look like I'm trying too hard. He wouldn't show up in this!" She let out a breath. "Oh gosh I hope not." "What about smokey?" I suggested. She shook her head. "You're doing the sparkly." I retaliated against an unwinnable battle. "I'm not doing it." "You don't have a choice." I sighed and nodded.
Clothes time
I headed to my closet and paired black ripped jeans, a yellow tshirt, a bandana for a headband and white converse. Jenny looked at me up and down in approval. "Looks okay to me. I'm surprised I didn't pick it." I replied sarcastically, 'You're so modest." i asked her. "Are we ready?"
She smiled "I think so."
She said, "You know I'm staying here tonight, right?"
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One Contact
Short StoryShe finds a phone on the sidewalk. There is no trace of someone ever owning it, except one single contact, 'Unknown'. When she texts the number someone replies.
