One Chance (Niall Horan Fan Fiction) Completed

Chapter 3- The Meeting

"Astrid, wake up! WAKE UP! ASTRID, YOU TARD FACE, WAKE UP!" I hear Aspen yell. Jesus, she has a pair of lungs.

"OH MY GHAD! OKAY, OKAY!" I said, shooting up, holding my ears.

"Good, now get dressed. We're going shopping! I'm buying!" She said, and clapped her hands. She knew she had to say that from embarrasing me.

"Okay, i guess." I whimpered, and threw the covers off. I got up and walked to the bathroom.

"You have exactly one hour to be ready, if not, i'm dragging you out by your hair." Aspen said in her angelic voice.

I scurried to the shower after i shut the door and stripped my clothes. I started the shower and let it heat up. I studdied myself in the mirror in the meantime.

"Ugh." I said, scratching my arm where there were two scabs forming. It ripped off one, and it started oozing blood down my arm. I sighed and stepped in the shower.

I let the heat flow around my body. I put my arm up, because the blood was now dripping. I felt the sharp sting of water hitting my cut and scrunched up my face. I rubbed it, and put my arm back down.

I say i spent about 20 minutes in the shower. Around that much. When i got out, i quickly brushed through my hair. It was getting long. Down to the bottom of my breasts, i say. I braided it, and dried it with the hair dryer to save time.

"Honey, only 20 minutes before yanking time!" I hear Aspen say behind the door and i nodded. Sometimes im so stupid.

"Okay! I'm almost ready! Make me some breakfeast, will you?" I questioned, feeling for any damp spots in my braids.

"Sure thing, babe!" I hear and then heavy tinks across the floor. She's wearing heels.

I applied some foundation, heaven knows i need it. A thin strip of top liner, and a bit of bottom liner, also, a peachish, almost not there, eyeshadow, It makes my blueness of my eyes pop, and some mascara, just a bit because of my naturally long eyelashes. I looked pretty good.. Not like anybody else. I was still ugly looking.

Now for the outfit.. It was cold and cloudy outside.

I got some ripped up skinny jeans, and my favorite hoodle. It was one of those that were to big on the arms, but fit them perfectly. It had a face with COOL STORY, BABE on it. So cute. (Im putting a pic on the side bar, that is also her in the picture).

Shoes...

I picked up heels that made me even taller than i am. No.. Some black converse. NO! UGH!

My eyes finally darted to a plain pair of black Toms that i love. YES!

I giggled greeidily, and snatched them up and put them on. I looked in the mirror. I looked cute, but something was missing..

I undid my not-wet-anymore hair and it was in beach waves. It was cute, still.

I grabbed a grayish-whitish and black striped beanie and put it on my head. One more thing.

I grabbed my thick rimmed nerd glasses and put them on. There. I looked darling! Sort-of...

"Thats it! Time's up, Astrid! TIME FOR SOME HA-oh." Aspen said, barging in.

"I'm ready." I said, and i stood on my tippy toes. She smiled at me.

"Aw! You look beautiful!" She said, and i blushed. From her mouth, that must mean true. Everyone agrees with her, because she has the best style.

"But lets go!" She said, grabbing my hand and flinging my door open. She stopped in the kitchen and picked up some chocalate pancakes. She stuffed them in a blender and turned it on. I looked at her horrified.