I woke up on Tre's bed, and ran upstairs. I wanted to look nice for Tre since he was coming home. It was a celebration, and the guys were going to stay back to make food, and a surprise party. I walked over to the large oak doors, and slid them open revealing a large selection of clothing. I sifted through it, and chose a short black dress. It hugged all my curves, and had a slight v-neck. It fell mid-thigh, and I knew Tre would enjoy the sight. I found a pair of black heels that had a diamon decoration on them. They were simple, but adorable. I parted my hair, and left it. I walked over to my makeup vanity, and sat on the bench. I applied a small amount of blush to my cheeks, and eyeliner. I had finally mastered the winged eyeliner, and I added white eyeshadow, and bright red lipstick. I had to hurry, because I was excited. I went and grabbed a gold heart necklace off my dresser, and put it around my neck. I put my diamond earrings in, and my princess crown ring on my right ring finger. I grabbed two bracelets, and placed one on each wrist. On my way out of my room I grabbed my purse off the door, and slipped it on my shoulder. I ran down the steps, and once I got to the bottom all eyes were on me.
Trevor turned around, and his mouth fell open, "Wow." He said shocked at my appearance.
Enrique walked over to me, and looped his arm through his as we walked out to the car.
"Tre is one lucky guy." He said smiling.
"I know he is." I said, and giggled.
"Miss confident today huh. Probably won't be Miss for long." He said, and winked.
I got into his black Porsche, and shut the door. I put my seatbelt on, and he got in shortly afterward. He started the ignition, and put the car in drive. I was so excited to see Tre. We pulled into the driveway to get Tre from the doctor, and Enrique looked around. It was eerily quiet, and no one was moving around. We both shrugged it off, and opened our doors. Enrique locked the car, and we started making our way to the front door. We heard footsteps running behind us, and both turned to look. We couldn't run fast enough, and they caught us quickly. We could never win could we?
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Finding Natalia
ChickLit17 Year old Natalia is the ransom reward for a gang that is supposed to help her parents avoid prison time. Cops murdered, and Natalia's life spinning out of control. She is forced to work at a club to disguise her true identity. A certain someone c...