Stubborn Love.

Chapter 144

Chapter 144

Kelsey

"I am not going to wear that." I shake my head and cross my arms in front of my chest. I look like some slut who is sleeping with men for money.

"Don't be so prude, Kelsey." Em rolls her eyes and goes back to her closet. She knows that I wouldn't leave the house wearing an outfit like that. I would have to hold my hands in front of boobs all night, because there's a big chance they would fall out more than once.

"I look like a slut. And I'm not prude, just classy." I wonder what Niall would say to this outfit. I'm pretty sure he'd grab me by the arm and would drag me with him immediately, being furious and scared of someone else touching me or even look at me.

"You don't. Give me a sec, I have plenty of other clothes." Yeah I bet you have I think to myself and take a deep breath. I should have just stayed at home.

It takes Em five minutes and a lot of swearing until she hands me a pile of clothes. "Try this." She snorts.

I take the items and throw them on the bed behind me. When I see the pair of shorts she picked for me, I feel like I'm going to faint any second. They are golden. GOLDEN. I'd never wear something like that but on the other hand, I don't want to start another fight. The clinch with Jack is already enough.

"They're so pretty. Best party shorts ever." Em beams. I look at her questionably. She can't be serious.

I get out of the black leather pants the take on the golden shorts. They're not as tight as I thought they would be. "Amazing." Em claps with her hands and gives me a thumbs up. "Now the top." She throws the black something at me and well it's still revealing but not as bad as the other one I was wearing before.

I check my appearance in the mirror in front of me and get yet another shock of my freaking life. "You look hot. You're going to make the boys run after you." Yeah right. As if. I don't even want that. I want Niall.

"That's the outfit. Now onto the shoes. Here." High-heels. No way.

"No give me flats. I'm going to kill myself in those high-heels. They're higher than high and absolutely NOT my style."

"Okay." Em doesn't sound too happy but hands me a pair of cute flats anyway. I guess she just wants me to shut up and do my hair and make-up.

*

It takes us one more hour until we're ready to go. Not my fault but Em's. She insisted on doing my hair and make-up and gave me a complete make over. Kind of. I definitely not look like my normal self anymore.

"Now let's get drunk." She more or less demands and runs out of the room to get us something to drink. I didn't even get the chance to tell her no. The more and more I think about the situation I'm in, the more and more I get the feeling that tonight won't end too good.

Em comes back into her room with bottle of bubble wine and two glasses in her hands. "One glass and not more." I sigh. If only Jack would be here to help me. Where is he when I need him?

"Oh we so get drunk tonight." My friend giggles while filling the glasses with the liquid.

"No we won't. I won't. I have to be home by eleven." And that's already late. I should call Deb, letting her know that Em and I are going out. It's only fair and I don't want her to get worried or anything and I definitely don't want to lie to her.

"I'm going to give Deb a ring. I'm pretty sure she won't be happy to know that I'm going to a party on a school night but whatever." I get up from the bed and walk toward the door before opening it and the closing it behind me.