Reader x Crush (SMUT/LEMON!!1!) {female version}

Part 12

(This was going to be a really long chapter, but sadly it wouldn't let me publish it for some reason --  it's around 2,800 total words lol. If you don't know how much that is, compare it all the other chapters that are about 800-1,300 words...ENJOY <3)

My tired eyes blossomed slowly in the morning. Normally, I would be 100% down to stay in bed for a long time- probably even sleep longer... But since today was the dance, I was so excited I nearly couldn't move my legs to get out of bed without getting butterflies in my stomach. Soon, I sorely walked to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and went into the shower. I felt the cold shower water hit my back and I shivered for the quickest second. Then I walked out of the bathroom and dried my body from my head to my toes. I called my best friend and put them on speaker phone. 

"Aren't you excited??!" the phone crackled.

"I'm like shitting bricks" I chuckled.

"Don't be! Wasn't he the one who asked you?"

"Well... you're right I guess" 

"Do you think he loves you?" 

I paused for a moment. "You know what, I never thought about that." I sat on my bed, without clothes and stared at the wall.

"Do you love him?" They asked.

"Um, we've only been together for about a week..." I resumed putting on my clothes.

"You're right." They said in a monotone voice, "Hey, Y/N, on a serious note- if he ever hurts you or makes you feel wrong, please just call me and I swear  to God, I will throw some hands."

I laughed "Oh don't worry, you already know"  

"Alright, well I finally got my tickets, so I'll be at the dance, too!" 

"Oh! I'm so happy! You don't know how much better I feel about going now, thanks."

"Well, to be honest, I'm partially going because I heard that some kids were sneaking in some booze so..." 

"Oh my fucking god" I giggled and groaned at the same time. "So, anyway, I'll call you when I'm on my way so that we could get there at around the same time."

"Now I'm a little nervous... haha. See you later"

"Bye," I hung up the call and spritzed some perfume on my chest.

*mega gunther 6 hour time skip to getting ready for the dance*

I got a text notification from C/N saying that he was on his way to pick me up. I rushed upstairs to my room so I could start getting ready. 

I started brushing my hair while I waited for the curling iron to heat up. Every stroke of the brush made me more and more impatient and I wanted to be at the dance right now.                                      Soon the hair iron warmed and then I twisted it on my hair. It got a bit too close, though, and the metal seared the soft skin on my ear. I held the part where it hurt in my fingers. My teeth gritted together and my eyes were shut closed. 

"Shit shit shit!" I yelped.

I had to keep going on, though. I quickly slid the red dress up my freshly shaven legs and struggled to zip it together. 

I used a gold eyeshadow to highlight my nose, the corners of my eye and about an inch of my cheekbones. Then I sneaked into my mother's room and "borrowed" a red-orange, copper-ish, eyeshadow that she never uses. I used my finger to rub it lightly onto my eyelids and a bit under as well. I applied a lotion to my chest, legs, neck, and arms. Then I slowly massaged a pink lip balm onto my lips. I walked downstairs to put on my shoes which were metallic gold open-toed high heels. Fortunately, they weren't too high for my sake. Before I knew it, I was ready! Now I just had to wait for C/N at the door.