The Day of

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Ok! This is the 3rd chapter. I can't believe I already am able to write this many chapters. As many of you are I'm sure, I'm on Spring Break so I am ale to write more than when I will be later. But, when I get back to school I will try my best to write as much as I can. I do 2 sports, and testing is occurring for me right now so I am very busy. Just letting you know! I hope you enjoy this chapter.

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It's finally the day of the party. Not just another random high school party, but THE PARTY that Adam Reynolds invited me too. This will definitely put me on the A-List. Only the best of the best people are invited. Crazy to think that about a high school party, right?

My week went by quicker than I thought. I ended up having all of my classes with the devil in her true form, Britney and her mini mes, Adam, and Jessica. So, I kinda got the class I wanted, with the exception of Courtney, Danielle, and the one who shall not be named. (Harry Potter reference, LOL!)

Also, I found out that when Adam invited me and Jessica to the party that Jessica was excited. The face I saw when I said yes to Adam was excitement on her. You wouldn't be able to tell if you were in my shoes though. She looked like somebody smacked an Oreo out of her hand.

The only thing I was most concerned about was the outfits that I had to wear. Jessica had her outfit covered. She is used to the parties and looking hot. But, me on the other hand, owns sweaters and sweatpants. 

All day I thought about how I would look like trash off of the streets going into that party. I was so caught up on this, that I would space out in class. During my 2nd period, I wrote on my paper outfit ideas.

"What are you doing?" asked Jessica as she smacked me.

"Wh-wh-what?" I mumble. "What is going on?"

As I say that, Adam turns around and smirks at me. Then he just turns back to  his desk and starts working on the paper.

"You are writing down outfits on our Science homework!" Jessica amusedly said.

"Oh," I chuckle, "I just don't have an outfit for tonight!"

"Well, come over after school. You can borrow something of mine!" offered Jessica.

"Ok," I nod.

The rest of the day went by fast. It may have been boring, but when isn't school boring. On the bright side though, I didn't see Britney and her hounds. This is a day to cherish considering they never miss school.

The bell rang and as I am walking out, I get yanked back by my arm. I turn around to see that it was Jessica making sure I go with her. At that moment I didn't know what to think. She honestly scared the heebee jeebees out of me.

"Hurry!" she screams in my ear. "We only have 5 hours 'til 8."

"That is plenty of time for me to put on clothes," I stated.

"Wrong!" Jessica replied sternly, "We have to put makeup on you and do your hair!"

I Have never worn makeup before, so I was clueless. I don't know how to do a cat eye with eyeliner. What even is highlight? The only highlight I know of is the one you use to outline important things. 

But, Jessica knew all about makeup and its arts so she is basically giving me big make over. I was excited and nervous at the same time. I know she knows what she's doing, but I don't want to look like I don't belong. But before I could doubt Jessica, we arrive to her house and she starts doing makeup in her bedroom.

She starts with a cat eye on my eyelids. As she does it, she tells me that she's adding a small, sparkly jewel on the end. Then she contours my face. Next she does my eyebrows and highlight. I felt like a beauty queen with all of this makeup on. Finally, she applies my lipstick.

"Take a look!" she says excitedly.

She pushes me over to her mirror. I open my eyes, and I am stunned. I have never even worn lip gloss. Now I have a full face on. I look completely different. I'm so shocked that I can't even speak.

"I know," Jessica smirks. "You look hot!"

"Thank you!" I gulp.

"Don't thank me yet." she claims, "We still have to get you an outfit."

As she speaks, she skips over to her closet. She slides her chestnut brown, barn-styled doors open. I look over and just see dress after dress. There are so many different styles and different colors.

"Let me see," she mutters. "Your skin tone is more honey colored, so I'm thinking this."

She pulls out a dark red dress. It's a off the shoulder, high low dress. I am once again, amazed by this thing she has done for me. I put it on, and it fits me perfectly. I am in love with it.

"It looks good on you!" she yells. "Let me make your become diva curls and then we can go."

I sat back down. Jessica did my hair like she said she would. Then finally she finished it. I looked in the mirror at the finished product. I'm astounded! I just start to smile. I swiftly turn around and hug Jessica.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" I scream.

"You're welcome!" she smiles. "Go find a pair of my heels and lets go."

I run over to her separate shoes closet. Did I mention Jessica is filthy rich. Her room is double mine. Anyway, I reach over to find the perfect pair. They are pavi sandal-styled. Colored a gold-metallic with a skinny heel. These also fit perfectly.

"Ok," I say, "Lets go!"

Down the stairs we both run. As soon as we reach the main floor of her 5-floor mansion, we hurry outside. We hop in her navy blue Mercedes, and we zoom down to Adam's house.



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