Brokenhearted (a Taylor Caniff fanfic )

Chapter 20

With only four days left of summer, only four days left to spend with my best friend and well I'm not sure what to call Taylor, but reality is smacking me in the face hard and I plan to make the most of these last few moments we have to spend together.

Taylor has asked me on a date. I'm not sure where exactly, of course with him it has to be a surprise.

He told me to dress nicely and, well my definition of nice is a pair of shorts, a tank, and combats boots. I'm not sure that's exactly what Taylor has in mind.

I grabbed my phone and pulled up my iMessage and I began writing a group chat between Haley, Mahogany, and Leah explaining to them my fashion issue and they immediately responded with 'be right over'.

I ran a quick shower and cleaned and shave everything properly so the girls would have a clean model to work with, not that I look even remotely like a model, but that's besides the point.

After I was finished washing I dried off and threw on my favorite pair of grey sweats and a plain white tank.

Moments later a loud knock came to the door.

"Coming." I yelled and ran to allow the girls entrance to the room.

"Okay so where is he taking you?"

"Formal? or simple?"

"Curly or straight?"

They immediately started throwing questions at me.

"I don't know where we're going, he just told me to look nice." I answered.

"Okay we've got this." mahogany stated.

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Almost two whole hours later they were finally finished plucking, pulling, tucking, and painting my face with makeup.

I stood in front of the mirror taking in all of their work.

My hair was curled and there was a braid going around one side of my head making all of the curls fall to one side and hang over my shoulder down the front all the way to my waist. I wore a simple, red, strapless dress that flowed at the bottom and stopped just below my butt. My make up was simple yet intriguing, my freckles were cover by the foundation which I was grateful for; I hated my freckles. I had a natural brown eye shadow on, mascara, and red lipstick.

I must admit I looked pretty, I felt confident with the attire they've put together.

"You look hot" Haley said.

"Taylor's gonna droll as soon as he sees you." Mahogany added.

"I'm jealous of how pretty you are to be honest" Leah smiled.

"Thanks" was all I managed to say before they were dragging me out the door.

It was already 6 pm and I was suppose to meet Taylor in the lobby.

The girls were escorting me. I'm thankful for that because if I didn't have Haley and Mahogany holding me up I probably would've already fell in these heels.

The elevator bell dinged and the doors slide open. I was hidden behind the three girls in front of me, I couldn't see anything in front of me except for Mahogany's red hair.

"Where's Parker?" I heard a voice ask. A voice that I knew all too well. Taylor.

The girls stepped aside and I was now face to face with the boy who stole my heart. My sunshine. My weakness. My drug. My sanity. My love.

He stood there eyeing me up and down. His jaw dropped, his mouth slightly open as he licked his round, plush, lips.

I must admit he looked dashing himself in his black dress pants, white v neck shirt and black blazer topping it off.