Good Girl... Gone Bad.

Chapter Twenty: Best and Worst day of my life

A/N: This chapter is dedicated to lovelikefrikenwoe for my amazing new book cover (see side) and for being my favourite reader <3

RECAP: I was still excited that it was my 18th party but I had a strong gut feeling that this party will probably be the most eventful, drama filled party I’ve ever attended. 

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When we arrived at Tracy’s house Victoria and I were surprised to see that it had already been set up with disco balls, streamers, strobe lights, D.J. desks, a bar and a light up dance floor. “Okay girls, we have two hours until people start arriving, so we have to get ready really bloody fast!” Tracy said. We ran to her room and I stopped in awe. Her room was velvet red, had a huge bed with deep red doona and a huge walk in wardrobe. Her room was literally the size of my kitchen.

“Holy mother of Mary!” I said, making her laugh.

We opened our bags and pulled out our dresses and shoes. I decided that I would wear the shoes Sam had given me considering that they went with my outfit perfectly. “Tracy, I never got a chance to thank you for paying for my dress. It’s seriously the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen I love it!” I said. Tracy smiled and leant over to give me a hug.

“It’s gorgeous!” She said admiring it.

Victoria pulled on her tight, strapless navy blue dress and killer black heels. She tied her hair up in a high ponytail and had an intense smoky eye with red lipstick. “Holy shit you look HOT!” I said as she pretended to pose.  Tracy came out of her bathroom dressed in a beautiful pale pink dress that fell down to the floor. Her long blonde hair was tied into a messy plait with small braids plaited into it.

“You look so beautiful!” Victoria admired. 

“This is the only thing I could find that could hide my baby bump.” She said softly.

“It’s amazing. I love it.” I said.

“Your turn now Lola!” Victoria said.

I pulled on my dress and was pleased to see that it fit me perfectly. It accentuated my curves and stuck to me in all the right places. “Wow.” Victoria and Tracy said at the same time making me laugh. I sat down on a chair at Tracy’s makeup table and pulled out the giant foldout makeup box Victoria had given me. “I’ll do hair you do makeup.” Tracy said to Victoria. Have an hour later it was finally done.

“Okay, open your eyes!” Victoria said. I turned and faced the mirror and smiled at how I looked. Even I can admit it was probably the most beautiful I’ve ever been.

I had a soft golden eye shadow on with lots of mascara and eyeliner and a soft pink for lipstick. My tan looked perfect against my dress and my dark hair had been slightly curled towards the bottom. “Thank you so much, I love it.” I said, looking at them both. They both grinned and high-fived each other, pleased with my reaction. 

The doorbell rang and we ran downstairs to answer it. “DJ’S HERE!” Victoria called as she opened the door.