Make Me Love You Again

Chapter Three

Yay, here is chapter three! :) Okay, sorry for my grammar faults. :p I know that I made a lot. 

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Chapter Three

Catherine’s POV

‘’Cat, can you please hurry up for God’s sake?!’’ Layla yelled from downstairs. Layla went to the super and I was supposed to go shopping and buy a dress, because I don’t brought any with me. Love, I don’t do dresses. So I did go out to shop. I came. I saw. I bought and went back. Though it’s not a dress. It’s just a Burberry Brit dark red mid-rise skinny jeans and a J. Crew western cotton and linen-blend denim shirt. Denim on denim. That’s in, right?

Layla thought I was crazy to show up in ‘regular’ cloths! HELLO, it cost me more than three-hundred pounds! Is there a some of dress code? Why should I push myself in a miniscule dress that just covers my ass and shows off my chest? I would look like a third class hooker.

Anyways, here I am standing in front of the mirror. Layla demanded me to at least wear high heels and make-up. The Louboutins are okay, but make-up?! Do I really need to cover stuff on my face that were probably tested on animals? I know, buying designer clothing wouldn’t get any better or something. I know… people work their asses off and only receiving a poor income. I should be an activist instead of a songwriter.

‘’CATHERINE MELITHA ATHENA JONES!’’ Layla yelled with authority. Holy, she used my full name. That’s asking for a fight. Quickly I cover my face with dirt. Oh, it’s not dirt. I used a less amount of make-up that I will look natural and flawless. I hurried myself downstairs and there I discovered an impatient Layla. Is it impossible to wear a mini dress and look good in it? Layla wore a grey Hervé Léger plunge-neck bandage dress. She looks gorgeous and I might get jealous of her confidence and courage. I wouldn’t show myself in a dress like this.

She scanned my body and sighed. ‘’Come, let’s go. We are already late,’’ she sighed in defeat, knowing that I won’t wear a dress. One point for Cathy, zero for Layla! I got her! Layla walked through the door and I stalked her behind. The cold wind hit me right in the face when I walked out the door. It’s dark and cold. Typical weather in London. Layla took place behind the driver seat whilst I seated next to her. Hoping that she won’t drive like a maniac. You know, like running around like a chicken without a head. It’s a Dutch saying, uhuh. I hope I would make it out tonight! Not fearing for my early death. I really think that she manipulated an officer during her driving exam… Still not sure about my future. Maybe I’m exaggerating.

Layla pulled off in first gear and she drove away! SHE DID! She drove away flawless! Hooray. I should stay focus on the roads for my own good. Last time she told me she had almost drove into an elderly woman on the crosswalks. She was not even kidding! Hell, she is the most bad driver in the entire United Kingdom.

‘’So, you will meet Stereo Hearts!’’ she said excited. I rolled my eyes. Maybe rolling my eyes became a hobby or a sport, because I do it a lot. If I would participate in rolling eyes in the Olympic Games I would definitely win! I sighed and avoided eyes. She should keep her eyes on the roads and not on me! Like now! O GOD! I THINK I’M GONNA DIE! AAAAAAAAAAAH! ‘’LAYLA! YOU ALMOST HIT THAT CAR!!’’ I yelled at her panicky. The only thing she could do was laughing! Hello, we were almost DIEING! LIKE DIEING!

‘’Anyway, back to the subject. You know Stereo Hearts, right?’’ she asked with a risen eyebrow. Avoiding this subject is hard, knowing that Layla is the girlfriend of Jace. My ass. I know the guys and they know me, but as hard as I wanted to forget the whole past we shared I couldn’t let it go easily. It became a part of me.

‘’Layla, does it look like I care?’’ I replied in a sarcastically tone, ‘’no, don’t look at me. Look at the damn roads!’’ I said to her sternly. She should had let me drive for our own sake’s! Okay, I don’t have a British license, but sure I know how to drive a frigging car. Though the steering wheel is on the other side.