Stars

09

I left school early that day with Grayson. He dropped me off at my house, and left after saying goodbye. He told me he needed to finish some last minute details for tonight, which made me nervous. Last minute details meant it was something big, or that's what it meant to me at least.

It was hours later, and Caitlyn was rummaging through my closet. I had showered, shaved, and redid my hair, which I was keeping down for tonight. Now I was reapplying my face, going for a sexy and bold look.

"It would be helpful if I knew where you guys were going so I could dress you accordingly," she fussed.

"Why don't you get his number from my phone and ask him? So it doesn't spoil the surprise," I said, focusing on my highlight.

I heard her rustle through my blankets to find my phone, and heard her typing away on her phone a few seconds later. Then silence. I took this opportunity to start doing my wings, and those took the most concentration out of my makeup routine.

Holy shit they're the most perfect wings I've ever done. I just had to fill them in a little, and then brows. I had just put the brush to my lid when a loud squeal from behind me caused me to jump. I gasped in horror at the long streak of black that was now painted on my eyelid.

"What the hell!?" I asked, glaring at Caitlyn.

She was practically jumping up and down while clutching her phone. She has the biggest grin on her face I've ever seen, and she puts down her phone. She runs to my closet and begins to take out multiple articles of clothing. I growl and turn back to my ruined eye makeup, and wipe it off and start from scratch.

I had finished doing my face, and I turned around in my chair. Caitlyn stood proudly in front of an outfit laying on my bed. It consisted of loose fitting camo pants and a gray hoodie with "Reckless" printed across the front with black Converse.

"So I guess we're not going out anywhere fancy?" I asked.

"Definitely not. But it'll be something you like," she winked at me.

Relief washed over me. I hated fancy dates.

I quickly changed into the clothes she has picked out for me, and instantly felt comfortable in the loose fitting clothes. It was supposed to be chilly tonight, so the thicker clothes would be appreciated.

I checked myself over in the mirror, and I was happy with my appearance. I turned to Caitlyn, and she was holding my phone.

"Here's this. If he tries anything, you call me. Got it?" She said, looking me straight in the eyes.

I smiled. "I promise I'll call you in case he tries anything."

"Good. Now go get laid you sexy beast."

"That isn't going to happen!" I scoffed.

"Sure it isn't," she winked.

I rolled my eyes and headed downstairs, just as the doorbell rang. I opened the door, revealing a casual dressed Grayson. He had put on a leather jacket over the outfit he wore today, and I must admit that he wore leather well.

"Close your mouth, you'll catch flies," he told me.

I lightly whacked his chest, smiling. "I could say the same to you. My eyes are up here."

"I can't even see your boobs through the hoodie."

"Perfect. The plan is working then."