"So let me get this straight. You used to have a huge crush on this guy all through out middle school...and you almost never talked to him and then this big tragedy happened and you decided to change which explains your new look and then when you came back in 8th grade no one recognized you at all so you went along with it all through high school too and kept your past a big secret from every one except me and the boys and now this guy, Calum, is back and he almost saw you have a panic attack and you figured out he is the cause for all your 'problems'." Rylie summed up. She was in the bathroom getting ready as I fumbled through my closet to find something to wear for tonight.
"Yup." I said. It feels a little weird to actually have 'girl talk' but I needed it. I could never have this kind of conversation with the boys with out it getting weird.
I walked out of my closet wearing black fringed high waisted short shorts, with a red v-neck crop, black leather jacket, and red vans.
"No" Riley said as she walked into the room. "Absolutely not" She said again.
Damn. She was wearing a tight strapless black laced dress that stopped in the middle of her thighs and some black wedges. Her pink hair was curled at the ends so it fell down right to her shoulders.
"What?" I questioned.
"No way in hell I'm letting you where that to the party." She said and started to go through my closet.
"What the fuck is wrong with what I'm wearing." I said a little offended.
"You are going to a house party not one of your skate park/ware house party's. Since you finally have some girl help for a while I am going to make-it-count." She said and pulled out a tight, black, strapless dress that stopped a couple inches above my knees. Then she held up some black heels.
"No, Riley I can't even remember the last time I wore heels." I said with a nervous expression.
"Good, now put it on." She said and I gave in and went into the bathroom with the clothing she picked out.
"Oh sweet Jesus!" Riley squealed. "You look so fucking hot. You are definitely gonna get some tonight." She said.
"I better, I'm gonna need a reason to take off these damn shoes." We both laughed. Her and I both know I am still a virgin. Again one of the trusted secrets me and her share.
We heard a honk outside my bedroom window. "That's Danny. Let's go!" I told Riley in a rush.
"Some ones exited." Riley teased.
"Shut up bitch." I said playfully.
I looked in the mirror one last time. Wow, I look different, really different. It's so weird cause I have this urge to go grab my skateboard or my vans. My hair as straight as a stick and falls down right above my ass. I am wearing black stilettos and a black dress. It took a while but I finally convinced Riley to let me wear my fitted leather jacket. I walked down the stairs careful not to fall on the face and walked out the door into Danny's car.
"Holy crap! You guys look hot!" He said surprised.
"Ew Danny. Just...ew." Riley said and I started to laugh as Danny let out an exaggerated girly gasp as if he was gay. Maybe this wasn't going to be such a bad night.
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Fanfiction"You'll take my heart and I'll take take your hand and we'll run as fast as we can."
