3: Like A Bad Boy

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I had just finished putting on my eyeliner when Emma emerged from the bathroom all dolled up.I smiled at her.
Her brown hair was done in curls around her head, a single piece of just twisted on the right side of her head. She had little black eyeliner around the bottom of her brown eyes but instead had a brilliant wing on the sides. She rocked it.
She wore a sun dress that was tight around the waist up and flowed out underneath. The bottom want to her knees and was covered in sun flowers. The top was held up by two brown strings and was a strange patterned of brown that went with the flowers in the white bottom.
"How do I look?" She asked nevertheless looking prettier than I would be tonight.
"Good! A little classy for a movie but you look nice."
Her little adorable smile disappeared leaving a stressed frown.
"I knew it! I look bad.."
I smiled at her softly touching her shoulder.
"You look perfect. Now, leave so i can get dressed!"
I pushed her out of the room and licked the door behind her. It was going to be a surprise for her to judge.
I ran to the hotels dresser and rummaged around in my pants drawer for a specific pair.
After finding them I grabbed my hair straightener and a muscle shirt with my favorite band on it. Hollywood undead.
Their signature dove and grenade was printed on the center with the name splattered above it in red letters.
And when if bought this shirt I had the option to get my name costume on the back. Moore was spelled out in bold white letters and underneath it was my lucky number: 3
I smiled, putting on some music while I straightened my blueish hair.
After it cooled, I braided the side in one strand.
"Come on!" Emma yelled banging on the hotel door. "One, I wanna see what you're gonna wear! Two, if you don't hurry up, we're going to be late!"
I shook my head, pulling my ripped skinny jeans on and lacing up my all black converse. What made these special were the really cool shoe laces I bought when I bought the shoes.
Instead of being all black, they were covered in a galaxy design. I loved these shoes.
I looked myself over in our body mirror and then open the door.
"What do ya think?" I twirled. "I like it."
"Yeah," she paused."you look like you! Now, let's get a move on! They're probably waiting for us right now."
I smiled back at Emma and grabbed my string back pack that held everything I might need in every circumstance. I took it everywhere.
It had pads, in case I had a leak (it's happened before), breath mints, and even a toothbrush and toothpaste.
Once in Emma's car, I texted Jorel  for the address and showed it to Emma.
She nodded and started the car.i couldn't help but let the curiosity get the best of me.
((A: Autumn J: Jorel))
A: what movie r we seeing anyway?
J: it's a surprise
I shook my head and turned my phone off to put it into my pocket.
"Are we almost there?" I whined, throwing my head against the headrest on the passengers seat with my eyes closed.
"Oh quit you're whining!"
Emma quickly turned I tot he parking lot that made me smile. I somehow didn't even have to open my eyes to know that we were there.
I pulled down the visor and checked that all my eyeliner was still intact. I shut it and looked over at Emma who was staring at me with a smile.
"You done yet?"
I shook my head and nodded. "I'm done, lets go."
Emma and i climbed out of the car, both slamming the doors closed. We started to walk down the wet pavement.
Emma smiled at me. "We're going on a date!"
I smiled back, stepping onto the side walk. "I know!"
We approached the doors where a man leaned on the wall, phone in hand. His arms were littered with tattoos and he gave off the 'I smoke weed' vibe. He didn't even need the shirt that said it to make it official.
We stepped closer. Emma's heels clicked which got his attention. He and an other man from behind him turned to look at us.
"Dylan!" Emma smiled, hugging the man with the phone. Behind him, jorel emerged. He was wearing dark jeans like the first man and a gray (almost skin tight) shirt. He gave off the bad boy vibe because of the now present Gages in his ears and the tattoos covering his neck and arms. To be honest, they looked like total bad asses.
"Autumn."
I nodded, gripping the strings of my backpack in my hand. The two men traded looks and then Focused on me. The man with the phone put out his cigarette and stuck out his hand.
"I'm Dylan. You must be J's date."
"Yeah," I shook his hand gladly. "Autumn Moore. Jorel, this is Emma. My Bestie."
The took turns shaking each other's hands then headed in. Apparently Jorel had already paid for the tickets so we headed Into the movies.
"Are you going to tell me what movie we're watching yet?" I asked Jorel who had his arm around my waist and popcorn in his hand.
"Nope. It's a surprise." He said, popcorn in his mouth.
Dylan opened the door for Emma and we followed behind them. Central Intelligence  was going to be good.

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