Lennox Cooper is your average sixteen-year-old girl with a famous father who is also the football coach at her high school. And then one day, her childhood best friend, Weston Johnson walks back into her life. But to be on the football team is not a...
My Dad walked into my room, "Shouldn't you at homecoming considering you're the queen?"
"It's only six, I canceled on Griffin so I don't have a date. I'm not showing up until eight. I'm going to start on my makeup." I told my dad as I turned the hair straightener off
My dad sat down on my bed, "Are you okay now that Ed is locked away?"
I primed my face, "I'm perfectly fine."
"Well, you were crying a lot yesterday." My dad bought up
"Because I thought I was about to die. I had to fake like I wanted Weston dead, you know Ed is crazy it wouldn't have taken much for him to grab the gun shoot me and run and kill everyone else. I had to hold it all in until the police came. I'm okay now Dad, I really am." I went on as I did my makeup
"Are you and Weston cool? I know you're the queen and he's the king and that things were rough after you two ended everything. So are you two okay?" My dad asked me
I nodded my head, "I guess we officially made up yesterday. No more hard feelings."
"That's good, I'll let you get ready." My dad said standing up
He walked out of my room and I continued to do my makeup.
When I was done I put on my mom's white gold Cartier bracelet and ring. For earrings, I wore silver studs. Then the dress was absolutely gorgeous. The light pink color bought out my blonde hair and eyes. The detail was beautiful with the places and beading. It was a great dress for my last homecoming.
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As for shoes, I wore nude sandal heels.
I grabbed my things and keys and walked downstairs.
"I'm heading out," I yelled as I walked downstairs
"Bye." My parents yelled back
I opened up the front door, "What are you doing here?"
"Making sure you have the best senior homecoming ever," Weston responded as he grabbed my wrist
He slid a pink corsage on my wrist as I closed the door behind me.
"I don't have a boutonniere." I grinned
Weston held up a box, "One step ahead of you."
I opened up the box and pinned the matching pink boutonniere onto Weston's navy suit.
I glanced to my driveway, "Whose Range?"
"Mine. I guess I didn't tell you I got into an accident last week and let's just say Jeeps aren't that safe." Weston explained
"How bad was it?" I asked him
We walked and stood in front of the car.
"I flipped into a ditch, I guess because of how suspended it was. The accident wasn't my fault though, my dad just gave me his Range Rover. It's not brand new, but it was barely used. It's pretty nice, actually, it's really nice." Weston went on
