~*A/N*~
For the record this is interrupting my TV time! Mulan is on, and I love old Disney Movies. But hey, you can’t judge me by my cover! (cheesy joke, i know he-he) So suck it up and read my story ha-ha! If that makes any sense to you. I guess I’m kinda kooky/crazy?No? Lol
ANYWAY...
~*Monica’s P.O.V.*~
“ARGH!!” I groan in frustration, “I can’t find anything good to wear for this date!”
“Oh shut UP! We can get you something from my house, but we need to do your hair and make-up before then. That way you’re still on time for you date girlie!”
“Okay, okay. That’ll do.” I just sat there for a moment looking at Shelby. A good 5 minutes go by before I speak, ”Are you gonna work your magic or what Chicky?”
“Are you GOING TO ask nicely, or are you GOING TO be a brat about it?” she chuckled.
“Oh so now your going to dog on the way I speak too? Pft, some friend.” I say with mock seriousness .
“Oh shut up already Monica,” she drags me over to my dresser with a huge mirror on it. Very nice for getting ready for parties and such. That is if I actually went to any. “ Now sit,” I do as she says,” and let me work my magic.”
By the time Shelby finished my hair I looked casual but clean. It definitely said date-worthy in my eyes. She had French braided my hair back into a type of head band and then just let my curly Afro-like hair hang free, ( I got more African American when it comes to my hair so it tends to stay short and curly, but I got my mom‘s, who is white, thin hair. Not always cute in my eyes) . Oh but Shelby wasn’t done yet. I went to touch my hair and then..
”OUCH! Why the hell did you smack me?!?”
“Stop moving.” was all Shel gave as an answer. I just sat there and endured her merciless work.
Maybe beauty is pain because when Shel was actually finished, I looked pretty good, but my head hurt like an S.O.B. Shelby did do it better than I could have done with out her though. That’s for sure. “Hey Shel.” I said barely above a whisper.
“Yeah.”
“Thanks.”
“No problem, but we really need to go if we want to get to my house and to wherever you have to meet Mason on time.”
Love how she avoided that mushy stuff? Yeah, she was never really a huge fan of mushy stuff. That whole sign thing was probably her once in a lifetime deal. I just laughed and nodded my head. We got up and she grabbed the keys and we were off to Shel’s house.
When we got there Shelby practically ran up her porch steps and slammed open her glass double doors. I just kind of watched in awe as she did so. Then I realized we were late, so I started running up the stairs. Although i'm pretty sure I didn't look as coordinated because Shelby's brother was dieing of laughter when I was halfway through the living room on my way to Shelby's's bedroom. Oh and did I mention that Shelby's parents are like, loaded ? Thus making it that much of a longer run to get to Shelby's's room in their massive house. You might even call it a mansion.
Oh my gosh the run is so long that I had time to explain that and i'm not even at her room yet! ARGH! I'm running so uncoordinatedly fast that I almost pass Shelby's room on her slick light tan marbled floors.
" AHHHH" I scream as I fall dramatically. You know how you sometimes might see something on slow motion on TV? Well I swear I was watching it in slow motion in my mind and it did not look good. At all.
"What the hell Mo? Are you going to get your clumsy ass off the floor, we don't have all day!" she leans over to lend a helping hand.
DAYUMM! Talk about PMS-ing! I chuckle at myself in my mind. "Sorry." I say sheepishly while grabbing her hand and pulling myself up.
"Yeah yeah yeah," she says." Now try this on" she throws some articles of clothing at me.
"Okee dokies!" I say. I rush into her luxury bathroom;It has a Jacuzzi tub and a shower that could fit 6 people in it. Probably anyway. I've never tried to. I look at the clothing that was thrown at me. Cute, loose, hot pink booty shorts, that have the tighter shorts underneath (that way people can't see your undies) and a lighter pink tank top that says, 'In your dreams', across the chest. Active wear.
Shelby never told me where Mason was meeting me so I have no idea in the world what we're doing. All I know is I'm a little peckish so I hope we're eating dinner sometime, and I'm so glad me and Shelby are both on the curvy side because we can fit each others clothes perfectly! I throw on the clothing and skip out the door into Shelby's bedroom. I'm caught off guard when a drawstring back pack hits me in the face."What the-"
"You'll be needing a change of clothes once your done with your first activity of the night." Shelby says nonchalantly.
"What do you mean first-"
"No questions" she says quickly. She then throws me a pair of Nike air tennis shoes that are hot pink and black. Look almost brand-spanking new to me.
"Okay..." I'm kinda weirded out by this whole situation. I mean, what if my best friend is setting me up to get raped or something by some ugly thug that she owes money to. No, no. Can't be that.
1; We're best friends and 2; Her family's loaded so there's no money to be owed to anyone. Duh Monica. Duh!
Shelby grabs me and starts dragging me down the hall towards the garage door. I give her a questioning look. "I wanna take Beauty." she says with a shrug. I just nod in agreement.
Beauty is Shelby's favorite car/truck but she only drives it for special occasions cause its a gas guzzler . Beauty's a 4x4 Ford Tundra. She's shiny black and still has her new car smell. I love riding in Shelby's truck because I feel like i'm on top of the world, literally, because we ride much higher than the rest of the cars with her big wheels.
When we get to the garage Shelby unlocks the doors and we hop in. She starts the car and away we go.
When we've been on the road for a while I quietly ask, "Where are we going?"
"To iFLY, which is an indoor skydiving tunnel." I look at her dumbfounded for a second.
I'm having mixed emotions about this because it sounds like so much fun, and i've been wanting to this for a while, but how do you get down? I mean do the just stop the wind pressure or something and you just fall form six feet off the ground face first, or what? Oh and not to mention me peeing my pants in front of this so-called 'hot date'! Oh crap what am i going to do!?! I'm panicking!
"Monica, we're here!" Shelby screeches. I think I jumped a good two feet in the air. Well while sitting of course.
Oh lord please help me on this!
~*A/N*~
OKay so this isn't even half way through, but i thought i'd upload it just to help you get through the next couple of days cause this is going to be a big chapter. There's about 3 parts to this date and its like 2:30 in the morning here so i'm pooped. And hungry! lol! so I will upload as soon as I get the rest of this chapter typed and up and ready to go! OH and thanks for the votes guys (note the sarcasm lol) but i coulnd't stop uploading anyway.
Love Moriah :)
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