I have nothing to wear

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*beep beep beep*

I groan and slap my hand on my alarm. Finally it stopped. I looked at my phone to check if my best friend already wrote me when she would pick me up tonight.

Hey babe I'll be there at 6. Get your ass ready I don't wanna be late. Wear something sexy😉.

I layed my phone back on the table and swung my legs over the edge of my bed. As I've got plenty of time befor she'll pick me up I took a long shower than dryed and did my hair. I stood infront of the mirror and looked at myself. I look like a ghost from a horrormovie. You could almost see through my pale skin, my bones are clearly visible and my blue eyes look lifeless. Quickly I turned around so I wont have to see myself anymore.

What will you be wearing?

I texted my best friend Hayden.
I'm completly lost. I have no idea what I should wear for a concert specially because we have backstage tickets.

I'll just wear nothing and you should also😉😂. No I'm joking but wear something which wont be hiding too much of your skin.

Her answer freaked me out. What is she expecting of me? I cant wear something slutty thats just not me.
After 2 hours of trying on different outfits I finally decided on what to wear. I put on my black ripped skinny jeans on which has roses on my right thigh. They are high waisted so I chose my black crop top and my black leather jacket. Just when I was about to put on my black Dr. Martins Hayden ripped open my door and my mouth fell down.

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