old friends

Chapter 10

The next few days at college were rather peaceful. I only saw Tom at lunch, but whenever I did, he'd always come and talk to me.

He's so bloody cute.

Amelia and Damian were texting and meeting up regularly (Which explains why at one point she asked me to go with her to get condoms), even though that blonde seemed to be interested in him.

And then it was Friday.

I rushed home after the only class I have on Fridays, photography, to make sure I looked decent for my date tonight.

"Mum! Home!" I shouted quickly as I ran up the stairs to my room and locked the door.

Right, where to start.

I pulled out a black and purple Panic! At The Disco top and some dark grey jeans, laid them on my bed, then walked over to my old desk where my straightners were sat and turned them on.

Need some music, Cath.

I fished out my Save Rock And Roll album and put it into my laptop before turning back to my straightners and starting to carefully sectioning my hair.

I was half way through straightening when my mum walked in.

"Cath, sweetie, can I talk to you?"

"Uh huh" I said, not even looking up.

"Well you know you're like... At that age... You know... The expermenting age..."

Ah shit.

"Mum no."

"I just want you to be safe."

"I'm trying to get ready mum."

"Okay well I'm always here to talk to."

"Okay."

She left after staring at me through the mirror a few seconds as if she had something to add on. I finished my hair then went on to doing my makeup, nothing much, just a dark purple eye shadow, a bit of eye liner and mascara, and a dark reddish lipstick.

Then someone knocked.

A/N; Sorry its short, and took so long.. Someone tell me where Tom might take her?