I arrived at Erika's house with almost my whole wardrobe and shoes. I know Erika would want to sort through them separating them from what I can wear and what I can't wear.
I walked up to her door and before I had a chance to ring the doorbell the door swings open with Erika on the other side with her purse and car keys in her hand.
"Are you ready to go?" she asked already leaving her house.
"Yeah... How did you-"
"No questions. Drop your stuff inside and let's go," she said walking passed me.
By the time I turn around, Erika was already to go. If I didn't know better, I would have thought she was leaving without me.
"Finally. What took you so long?" Erika asked me as I was shutting the door to her car.
"I was literally in the house for like three seconds! Jeez," I said.
"Whatever," she said putting her car in ignition.
We arrived to the mall ten minutes later. Erika parked her car.
"Hurry up! We don't got all day!" Erika stressed.
"You just parked. And it's 3:00!" I said.
"Come on," she said dragging me out of the car.
For the next three hours, Erika and I walked around the mall entering different shops, trying on clothes, and buying only 5% of what we try on. I would be lying if I said that I didn't enjoy the shopping, but my feet are killing me!
"Are we done shopping yet?" I asked whining.
"Yes we are done shopping," Erika replied.
"Thank God. I've never been so tired in my life! Can we go home now?"
"Oh no no no no no no no no NO! I said we are done shopping. That is not the only thing that needs to get done! We need to get your nails done, a facial, and your hair done. We are not near finish!" she said.
"Come on. Seriously? Can't we be done?" I said desperately.
"You need to be pretty. This is the only opportunity to change you up. You can't wear sweats and baggy shirts forever," Erika said.
"I could live with that," I mumbled.
"As long as you are my best friend that ain't gonna happen. Now get your lazy ass moving!" she said walking to the nail salon.
So for the next couple of hours, we did our hair, nails, and made me look pretty.
We finally got home around 10:00 pm.
"My parents aren't home so we got the house to ourselves. Whew. Shopping in a mall should be an Olympic sport," Erika said tiredly.
"Yeah. I am just happy to be home and in bed," I said heading upstairs.
"Girl, what are you doing? We haven't sorted out your clothes yet," Erika said dragging me downstairs.
"Come on Erika! Give me a break! I am tired," I complained.
"You're not walking anymore, besides with your wardrobe, I already know over 50% you are getting rid off or donating," she said opening my suitcase.
We sorted through me clothes and separated the clothes. Erika wasn't lying. Almost all of my clothes went to the pile we are getting rid off.
"Come on Erika. You have to let me keep one sweatpants," I said desperately.
"Only one, but that is for around the house," she said
"But-"
"No buts. Let's go to sleep," she said heading upstairs.
"Thank God," I said following.
The Next Day
"Wake up! Erika yelled in my ear.
"Uggh! What?!" I groaned.
"You've got to get ready!" she said.
I turned and picked up my phone. I looked at the screen and it read 4:30 am.
"Erika it's early. Go back to sleep," I groaned.
"Early?! I woke up late. I not only have to get myself ready, but also you!" she exclaimed.
"We have 4 hours before school. Wake me up in three hours," I said turning around.
"That was when you didn't wear make-up and didn't care about what you are wearing. Now that's different. Get you lazy ass up and head in the shower now," she said as if she was my drill sergeant.
I rolled out of bed and took a shower. Erika sat me in her bathroom and did my make-up. She already picked my outfit, so I didn't need to worry about it.
"I did good," Erika said looking me over.
"Yeah you did," I said looking at myself in the mirror.
"Well lets show everyone at school how good I did," she said.
She drove us to school.
"You nervous?" she asked.
"Yeah kind of," I said.
"Don't worry you look great," she said.
We walked to the front doors and entered.
Authors Note: Hey guys sorry for not updating. I am tired and have a ton to worry about. I am not getting a ton of sleep recently. I don't have a ton to write about here so Bye!
Peace~
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My Only Spark ( Jessa Story)
RomanceHi. This is my very first story, and I used to ship Jessa like crazy, so I thought "Why not make a Jessa story" so here I am. Not a huge fan of Jake Paul anymore 😕