(BLAKE’S POV)
I woke in the morning and immediately showered. I threw on my A Day to Remember sweat pants and an Asking Alexandria tank. I threw my hair in a ponytail and didn’t put on any makeup.
“Where my bitches at!?” I yelled when I realized it was noon.
“In here, sleeping beauty!” I heard Katie yell from the kitchen thingy.
“Is our Alley-Katt ready for her date with my little, well, big Snow-ball?!” I squealed.
“Shut it,” Katt growled.
“Woooaahhh,” I backed up, hands up in surrender.
“Where are you guys going?!” Katie asked, jumping up and down.
“Uh, I’ll ask,” Katt whispered before pulling her phone out and typing. “She just said to wear something nice…”
“Oooh!” Katie and I said, going into fan-girl mode.
“Eat! Then we are going to do your hair and makeup. You will look IR-RES-ISTIBLE!” I yelled. Katt grumbled something before making herself a peanut-butter sandwich.
“OOH! Katiebear, Blade is coming over later for our movie night, I don’t know what plans you have. Katt, will you be going home with Snow tonight?” I winked at her surprised face. “KIDDING!”
“As long as I don’t hear any noises tonight, I will stay here,” Katie said. Now it was my turn to have a surprised face.
“WHATEVER!” I shouted as I pulled Katt to her room. I rummaged through her closet and saw black, black, purple, black, and more fucking black.
“Why do you have so much mother fucking black?!” I asked.
“I like it,” she responded simply.
“Fine,” I groaned before I found it. The dress. It was black and went down to about mid-thigh. It had straps about two inches wide and lace around the top of it. There were buckles on the side right under the bust and a zipper that went down the front of it. “This. On. Now,” I demanded, shoving it at her along with some fishnet tights.
She came out of the bathroom and my jaw dropped. The dress hugged and defined her curves perfectly. I handed her some five inch platform boots that had buckles on the sides. The dress gave the whole look a feminine edge, while the boots had the rock ‘n roll badass look to them.
“Sit!” I demanded. She sat in her chair and sighed. I lined her eyes in black eyeliner and added some eye shadow to give it a smokey effect. I put some black lipstick on her lips as the straightener was heating up. After making her hair pin-straight, I teased the top layer and hair sprayed it all. At the last minute, I slipped her white circle locket on over her neck.
“Boom! That’s how we go it Arizona style, bitches!” I yelled, causing Katt to laugh and cover her face with her hand. I quickly slapped it away. “No smudging your makeup, dammit!”
“Sorry!”
“What time is Snow coming over?” I ask.
“Five-thirty, six-ish,” She replied, looking at her phone. “And-shit! She should be here-“
Knocking interrupted her sentence.
“Alley-Katt! You’re date is here, babe!” Katie yelled from the living room.
“Have fun, but not too much fun!” I whispered as we met my cousin. Snow was wearing an all-white loose dress that made her look like a goddess. I’m guessing Anthony did her hair, because it was curled and Snow could never curl her hair. The only black she had on was her thick eyeliner and her heart necklace.
I watched as they walked out, hand in hand and sighed. After joining in Katie’s fan-girl moment, I walked over to my bedroom and located my laptop.
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Mourning Star (Sequel to Unbroken)
FanfictionCarter's daughter, Blake Wolf, has grown into a (semi) mature young woman, who has a knack for getting into trouble. How will J and the bands keep her in line? Will she fall in love with The Prophet's son?
