Shattered

Chapter 6

I'm getting picked up by Clara in a hour and a half, so I start getting ready. I take a shower and then look trough my closet. I don't really have any clubbing clothes so I put on jeans and a plain white T-shirt. I wait on my couch for Clara to come.

*knock* *knock*

I hop off my couch, head to the door and open it to find Clara standing there. She walks in.

"Oh, no, this is a disaster." She says while scanning my body

"I know." I say. "but what am I supposed to do?" "I don't have anything else to wear."

"Yeah, I kinda figured that." Clara says.

"That's why I brought you this dress to wear."

She pulls out a dress from her bag and hands it to me.

"Try it on!"

I go to my room and put the dress on. I look at my self in the mirror. The dress is short and tight; It shows off my figure really well. It's dark blue with sparkly purple stripes on it and it only has one sleeve going down my right arm.

Wow, I actually look hot; That's a first.

Clara walks into my room and her eyes grow wide.

"Where the fuck did this come from?" She pointed to my butt.

"I have no idea." I said. "I didn't know that I have an ass."

"Well nows your chance to use it." Clara say.

We both laugh.

"Okay." Clara says.

Let me do your hair and makeup."

I sit in a chair while she curls my hair. As she is about to put my eyeshadow on I stop her.

"I'm going to get in trouble with my mom."

"Oh, who cares." She says. "You're eighteen; Besides, your mom's out of town."

"Yeah, you're right."

I close my eyes and she continues to apply my eyeshadow. She uses a dark purple color that really compliments my eyes. "Now open your eyes." I do as told and Clara applies the eyeshadow and then the blush.

"Alright, you're all done."

I get up out of the chair and look in the mirror.

"I look like a different person." I say in amazement.

"I hope you like it." Clara says.

"I love it; Thank you!"

"Oh, there's one more thing." She says.

"Oh, no, what now?"

Clara walks over to her bag that's sitting on my bed and she pulls out these sparkly black heels.

"No!" I shake my head. "There is no way in hell I'm wearing those things."

"Oh come on Layla." Clara begs.

"No!"

"Just try them, if you don't like them you can always take them off."

"Ugh, fine." "You always win don't you?" I say while slipping the heels on my feet. I stand up and and take two steps, my legs wobble and I fall right on my butt. I could hear Clara laughing from the bathroom.

"Shut up!"

I grab on to my bed and stand up again. I wobble my way to the bathroom.

"See all you need is a little practice." Clara says while applying more mascara onto her eyes. "Are you ready to go now?" she asks. I nod my head.

"Alright, come on."

Clara leaves me standing alone in my bathroom.

"Wait!" I scream. "Come back!"

"What now?" She rolls her eyes.

"I can't walk." I say.

"Haha." Clara laughs while sticking out her arm for me to grab on to.

"Thanks." I say.

We make our way outside the house and get into Clara's car.

"Wait, is Heidi going to be okay?" She asks.

"yeah, she's at her friends house."

"Alright." she says while pulling out of the driveway.

Clara is driving really fast and it is making me nervous. My favorite song, red lights by Tiësto, comes on the radio and it helps me take my mind off of Clara's driving. I turn it up and Clara and I jam out on our way there.

Clara pulls down the wrong street.

"Wait, where are we going?" I ask.

She keeps driving and parks in front of some stranger's creepy house.

"Clara, where the fuck are we?"

"Calm down." she says. "We're just picking someone up."

"Who are we-"

I was cut off by this loud tapping noise on the passenger side door. I look over and this strange man has his face up to the window. He is staring at Me and Clara.

~oh no! who could it be? comment who you think is at the window.~