Chapter 11

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Sarah's POV

The first step to becoming myself was to change my style. I was actually looking forward to this because to be honest i kinda hate wearing short skirts and dresses all the time.

Once I ate and got dressed I drove to the mall to buy all new clothes. I ended up buying a ton of clothes including skinny jeans, hight waisted shorts, many tshirts and tank tops, vans, combat boots, leggings, all that type of stuff. I was extremely happy with my purchases.

I still felt like I needed a little something more, and then it hit me. I walked into a hair salon place and ended up getting a few red streaks in my hair. It looked even better than I thought it was going to look.

I thanked my stylist and checked my phone. 2:45. Kian was picking me up at 4 so I better get home. I went out into the parking lot when I noticed a familiar looking boy getting out of his car.

"Oh hey Sam!" I smiled at him and waved. He turned and looked at me with a confused face.

"Uh. Hi Sarah?" Oh right. He probably thought I was acting really weird, plus he's most likely still mad at me. I attempted to make small talk with him.

"Whatcha up to?" I asked setting my bags into the trunk of my car. He raised an eyebrow obviously still confused to my nice behavior.

"Um nothing much... sorry i gotta uh go." He said and walked past me towards the mall. I made a mental note to try to fix things with Sam. He really is a sweet guy and I feel bad for how I treated him when we dated.

I got in my car and drove back home. I went upstairs to my room and opened up my closet. Okay you can do this Sarah. I began removing most of my clothes and putting them all in a box. I only left a few skirts, shirts, and dresses that weren't too slutty. Then, I put away all my new clothes.

I looked at the clock again. 3:30 Oh crap! I still have to get ready. I threw on a pair of light wash high waisted shorts, black crop top, a gold necklace, and a pair of combat boots. I didn't want to put on too much makeup so I just put on a bit of eyeliner and mascara. Looking in the mirror, I was a completely different person, but I loved it.

I heard a knock on the door and grabbed my iphone, slipping it into my back pocket. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door.

Kian's POV

Sarah opened the door and my breath was literally taken away. She looked gorgeous. She now had red streaks and a very different style, but I liked it alot. I felt my lips curve into a smile.

"Hey Sarah, you look.. um.." I couldn't seem to find the right word.

"Different?" She asked. I nodded my head.

"Yes but a good different." We ended up just staring at each other for a couple minutes before Sarah spoke up.

"Well shall we go get that ice cream?" She grinned.

"After you." I said holding the door open for her. We got in my car and i put it in reverse.

"You aren't going to get us killed right?" She joked around. I scoffed.

"Don't you worry. I'm an amazing driv-" I didn't get to finish my sentence from the loud crash that came from outside. I jumped out of my car to see her trashcan knocked over and broken.

"I am so sorry! I didn't see it, I will buy you a new one-" I began apologizing but turned to see Sarah dying of laughter. She was holding her stomach from laughing so hard.

"Kian it's just a trash can. Plus it was really funny." Sarah told me finally calming down.

"Are you sure? I can go buy a new one after we-" She cut me off again. Gosh she does that a lot.

"Seriously it's fine. Don't worry about it.". I nodded my head in reply and we once again got in my car.

"Okay let's try this again." I chuckled. This time I got out of the driveway fine and we headed towards the ice cream place.

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