//Emily\\
I sat in my room staring at my closet, unsure of what to wear tonight.
I need help. I thought, pulling out my phone and texting the group chat between me, Hannah and Jess.
Muh Gurlies chat convo:
Me: Girls, I need assistance
Jessyyyy❣😍: what u need?
Me: I need help finding something to wear to the party tonight...
Clay's Future Wifey😏😉: you're going to that?
Me: Yeah, why not right?
Jessyyyy❣😍: who convinced u? i know u had no intentions on coming what changed ur mind?
Me: I may have gotten a text from someone.. They were very persuasive..
Clay's Future Wifey😏😉: OMG JEFF ASKED YOU TO GO DIDN'T HE?!?!?!
Jessyyyy❣😍: OMG NO FREAKING WAY GIRL BE THERE IN 10
"What have I gotten myself into?" I muttered as I sighed laying back on my bed.
A few minutes later and Jess had shown up to my house, an excited grin on her face.
"Hannah will be here soon, we are going to make you look fabulous," Jess practically squealed.
"You're more excited for me to see Jeff than I am." I chuckled.
"You should be more excited than what you are." She playfully scolded.
"How can I be excited when he makes me all nervous and shit?"
Before she could reply Hannah came bursting through my bedroom door.
"I wanna see the texts now." She demanded.
"It's nothing really, he just asked if I was going," I said cooly, trying to shrug it off.
"What did you say when he asked?" Jess said eyeing me skeptically.
"I, may have, told him I wouldn't miss it," I mumbled.
"Sorry didn't hear that, what?"
"I told him I wouldn't miss it," I said loud enough for them to hear.
"WHAT?! I ASKED YOU TO COME TO SO MANY PARTIES AND YOU ALWAYS REFUSED BUT JEFF ASKS ONCE, ONCE, AND YOU IMMEDIATELY SAY YES?!?!" Jess screamed, fuming.
"It's different.." I trailed off picking at my clothes.
"How?"
"Because I like him, duh," I rolled my eyes.
"Well if you two are done, we have a princess who needs to look like a queen for a certain prince." Hannah said before Jess could retaliate.
"Right! Let's get to work!" Jess said, turning and heading for my closet.
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After a while of rejections and maybes, we finally found something cute enough. It was a black criss cross pencil skirt with a slit in one side and a white off the shoulders long sleeved crop top paired with black flats.
"If this outfit doesn't make him realize he's in love with you, nothing will." Jess said as she applied the finishing touches to my makeup.
"Hey Han, are you going tonight?" I asked, ignoring Jess's statement.
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Bet. //Montgomery de la Cruz\\ AU
FanfictionIt all started with a bet. A stupid bet that changed everything. This is an AU. MEANING Jeff and Hannah are still alive and well. In this story Hannah actually had someone there for her all the time who never hurt her to the point of no return sooo...
