I'm in love with my Ex best friend

I'm in Love with my Ex Best Friend (19)

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Part 19

    "What about this?" Becca held up a plain white sundress. It had spaghetti straps. She came over and placed it so it was laying against me and it came mid thigh. 

    "No. Becca we are going to a carvinal, not walking on the beach." I said again taking the dress tossing it on my bed with a few other outfits we already tried. 

     "Well what do you want to wear?" Becca sighed going back to my closet.

     "I don't know." I got up and went to my dresser and pulled open a drawer rifling through it. I pulled out black skinny jeans. I held them up to my waist and turned to Becca. "What about these?" 

     "Yes." She nodded the turned around grabbing something from the closet. She turned back around to me with a white camisole in one hand and a dark and light gray stripped off the shoulder top. She walked up to me and grabbed the jeans and layed them on the bed. She then she layed downt the cami and then the shirt on top of that. She smiled at me then gave me a thumbs up. "We made a great outfit together." I laughed at her. Becca walked toward me side kicking me in the butt as she walked to my vanity. "Go shower you have an hour and a half to get ready before he get here." 

     I headed into my bathroom and turned the shower on.

     I was done in 20 minutes and wrapped a towel around me walking to the counter where a black bra with white polka dots and a pair of black boy shorts underwear. I don't remember bring these in with me. I picked them up in my hand looking at them. "Hey did you go through my underwear drawer?" I called out.

    "No. I'm weird sometimes but not that weird." She called back. "Your mom brought in your clean laundry when you were in the shower and she put them in there for you while you were singing. Very loudly." I heard her start to laugh at the habit I have.

    I dried off and put on my bra and undies and wrapped my hair in the towel. I walked out of my room and quickly over to my bed where the clothes were. I pulled on the jeans and then the cami. "Wait to put the shirt on so make up doesn't get makeup on it." Becca was sitting on the vanity chair when I turned around. She stood up and patted the seat. 

    "Staright or curly?" Becca asked when I sat down. 

    "Straight." I replied. She plugged in the straightner and stood back up taking my hair out from the towel. She grabbed the blow dryer she plugged in and started drying my hair. 

    An hour later I was done. My hair was pin striaght. Becca had clipped my back creating a tiny poof. I liked how my make up came out too. She put on a llight gray eye shadow and liquid eye liner for the top lid, giving me a sligth wing. I had pencil eyeliner on my water line but I did that part myself. I had on a little blush. I was pulling on my shirt when I heard the door bell. 

    "I got it." Justin called up the stairs.

    I looked at Becca. I had forgotten that Justin would be home today. I didn't want him knowing I was going out with Sabastian. Even though he has known him just as long as I have he would still pulled the protective older brother. It sounds stupid and I know that so I didn't want to deal with it. And if I didn't get down their fast enough he would start talking about things that could make this night awkward for me. 

    Just as Becca got up off my bed to try to beat Justin to the front door we heard him greeting Sabastian. I groaned and quickly slid on my white flip flops. 

    "So what brings you to our home?" I saw Justin standing in front of Sabastian who was standing in the door way. 

    "Picking up your sister" Sabastian stated and thats when I started down the stairs.