"I didn't. " I could feel my cheeks turn a heavy red.
"Thank God, I wouldn't know what to do if you slept with him. " Silo went on. We where on my bed talking about Dylan's party. Jussane was siting on the computer desk chair. I glanced at him. I took in his look . Dark brown hair that sometimes fell into his face and big brown eyes that anyone can get lost in.He brushed his hair out of his face and I could see his eyebrow piercing. Our eyes locked for a minute as I quickly looked away.
I really hated talking about Dylan in front of him. He never really liked Dylan. I had met him at a party on Christmas Eve and every since then we'd been together. Silo found out about Dylan putting his hands on me and begged me to leave him. I denied and made her promise me she wouldnt tell Jussane . He doesn't know about how Dylan treats me.
Part of me felt as though I used Dylan as a way to get over Jussane. Or atleast distract me from him.
"Can we move on to a topic that wont bore me," I heard Jussane say.
"Do I taste a bit of jealousy in the air. " Silo snickered.
"So you guys want to go to the movies tonight ." I went on trying to change the subject. "You think your dad will let us take you work and back remember. " Silo reasoned. Before I could answer I heard my dad walk through the front door and call me. He must of seen Jussane's car.
"Speaking of him ." I got up and walked out of my room, Silo and Jussane trailing behind me. "Silo, Jussane. " my dad greeted them. "You didn't tell me we had company. Good thing I ordered pizza. "
Um ok, was it me, or was he being strangely nice. It's almost as if last night didn't happen. Maybe he'll let me go . "We were actually hoping we could go to the movies tonight dad, " I started "movies and back I promise. "
He hesitated for a minute . "Okay but movies and back. " He emphasized. I gave him a weird look expecting to have to beg a little more. "Ok, thanks dad. Movies and Back, I promise. "
I turned to Silo and Jussane, "As you noticed I'm still in my work clothes. " I trailed my hands down my body to explain my statement. "Yea , we'll wait here in the living room. I do love pizza " Jussane replied. He smiled at me and I almost lost it at the sight of his one dimple. I turned around not wanting to reply to cover up my blush.
20 minutes later I had showered and put on a simple but cute black dress. I looked in the mirror and ruffled my hair. It was still a little wet. I had dried as much as I could with my towel. I didn't really have time to flat iron it this morning. I grabbed my leave-in conditioner and ran it throw my hair. I did a side part leaving it down.
I applied my makeup. A little bb cream to match my olive skin, black mascara and my deep plum lipstick. I grabbed my eyeliner gel and did a small cat eye on both eyes.
I walked into my room and grabbed my socks and black leather boots,slipping my phone in one. I took the Ziploc bag that held my piercings, went back to the mirror and slipped them back in. Nose ring and spider bits below my lip on the right. I put my red barbel in my ear.
Silo knocked on the door making me drop my barbel in the sink. I hurried and grabbed it before it went down the drain. Why was I so jumpy lately?
She was munching on a slice of pizza. "Sorry to scare you " She laughed. "Pizzas here and you look goooood" She teased before walking out. "Thank You" I laughed . I switched the light off before walking out.
I walked down the hall and back to the kitchen following Silo.
"Wow, you clean up well. " Jussane said swallowing the pizza in his mouth. We've been friends for almost 2 years now ,this isn't the first time he saw me with a dress on .My dad smiled at me.
"Well you know anything to vanish the Burger selling look. " Every body laughed. I grabbed a slice of pizza. "Alright it's like" He glanced at his watch, "5:10 right now . You should be home by 8 if not 9 , but not any later than that. "
"Okayyy dad" , I said while chewing my pizza. I have amazing table manners.
"Alright well were off, bye Mr. Silan." Silo and Jussane started walking towards the door. "Bye dad " I said before following them.
He smiled as he watched me walk out. Something about him was off, he seemed a little scared.
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Mystery / ThrillerSeventeen year old Manvi Silan is many things. Sure she's never been approachable, never met her own mother, and never really had a close relationship with her father. Things start to change, her father starts to act a little strange, and secrets of...