While The Rose Falls (SEQUEL)

Five.

Rose's POV

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Four days later...

Today was finally Saturday and my heart skipped a beat thinking about that party.

8:37 pm.

I only had atleast a good hour, maybe even less to get ready. I wanted to prove to everyone that I could be popular if I really wanted.

Stepping out of the shower, I grabbed my towel and I dried myself. I stood in the mirror looking at my body...

I had small perky boobs with a flat stomach, and wide hips. My butt wasn't the biggest but it was cushioned and plump. ;)

I had the towel wrapped around my head as I put on underwear.

My phone vibrated against the bathroom counter causing it to ramble around.

"Lauren 💗🤞🏽" , glanced across the screen.

"Hey." I Said.

"Are you ready?" She asked. Even though I couldn't see her face I knew she was smiling hard.

"Not at the moment." I Said.

"Ugh, well do you atleast have your clothes on?" She asked in disappointment.

"Uhhh......"

"Oh my gosh! Are your parents home?" She groaned.

"No." I Said nonchalantly.

"I'll be there in 5 minutes." She stated before disconnecting to call.

I put on the jeans, shirt and earrings.

Staring at myself in the mirror, I was looking pretty cute if I say so myself.

The doorbell rung and I ran down the stairs.

Stopping in the middle of them, Ramirez had already opened the door.

"Look at you! Okay sis!" I cheesed at Lauren as she spun and posed around.

Her hair was in a top puff and those jeans and crop top made all of her assets standout.

"I know, I know, it look cute don't I ?" She joked conceitedly.

"Yes!" I exclaimed snatching her arm making her run up stairs with me.

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"How should i wear my hair??" I Asked looking myself in the mirror. "Well, if you really wanna be the star of the show, wear your hair down." She suggested sitting on the edge of my bed.
"No. It's always down. I'm sick of it." I said running my hands through my hair.

Now laying on my bed scrolling through her phone, she said "well whatever you do, make it quick."

I decided on a big messy bun with strands hanging out giving it the signature messy look.

"Okay I'm ready." I Said as I turned around.

"You look beautiful. You're showing who you really are." She complimented.

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After she grabbed her purse, we rushed down the stairs getting into the car.

She blasted Nicki Minaj's "Highschool" and "feeling myself".

We followed the address and eventually we pulled up to an obvious house that had cars parked everywhere and music blasting from the inside.

It was a semi big 2 story house that was well taken care of and very neat.