My Naughty Lover ✔️

Chapter 9

(Scarlette's POV)

After my class, I wait patiently for Kat who takes eternity to finally join me.

"You ready girl?" She asks excitedly as she claps her hands.

"Not, really. Actually, I was waiting for you to inform you that I will not go." I say.

"What? Why?" She asks as she looks at me seriously.

"I don't feel like going.. It's just not my thing. I prefer to stay at home." I say nervously.

"Girl! You better come or else everybody is gonna treat you badly. You will be titled as the New Goofy Nerd if you don't come to the resumption party." She says dramatically that I almost gasp of horror. I never knew such thing.

"But..my parents.." I say but quickly get interrupted.

"Look, just attend it for a while then you can go back home, okay?" she says. "Now, let's go. My car is there, she says pointing at a vintage car.
Having no idea what to do now, I stick to Katrine's plan. Maybe it will not be that bad, right?
We get into the car and there is an awkward silence. Some minutes later, we stop in front of an apartment. Oh, she lives quite near to the campus.

"Okay, so this is it. Come on." she says.

We get out of the car and I follow her to her apartment. She opens the door and a pile of clothes welcomes us at the entrance.

What.The.Actual.Hell

"Don't mind my clothes." she says laughingly as if she read my mind.

"Uh, sure." I reply awkwardly.

"So, welcome to my apartment." she says excitedly.

"Take a seat, I'll be right back." she adds.

"Okay." I sit on her sofa (which is the the only thing clean in this apartment) while looking around almost in disgust if I may add.The apartment is not that big and I wonder if she even cleans it. Cans of beers are wandering everywhere, pieces of paper are scattered on the floor and the most shocking thing is that her bra is hanging on
the fan!!  Her leftover pizza is still on the table and her wall is covered with different kind of dark posters.
I gulp hard. Does this girl have any hygiene? I'm starting to doubt her personality now.

"Hey, I'm sorry that it's such a mess here, actually i was about to clean today but then i got invited to this party." she says apologically. Yeah, well that doesn't explain you being unhygienic.

"Yeah, this place needs a complete cleaning and why is your bra hanging on the fan?" I ask.

"Well, you know i had some fun last night and .." before she continues, i interrupt,

"Ok ok i don't need details." i wrinkle my nose in absolute horror.

"Haha look at your face." she starts laughing. "Anyways, let's get ready, shall we?" she claps her hands excitedly.

"I'm not changing." I state firmly.

"Girl, you kidding me? What are you, a caretaker or something?" she mocks.

"Hey, I like my outfit." I defend.

"Well yeah but it's not okay for a party. I will lend you a dress, don't worry." she says as if she owes a shop.

"No, its okay, I'm fine." I say.

"Girl, i insist. You don't want them laughing at you , do you?" she asks.

"Uhmm-h No-o.." i hesitate thinking about what had happened on my first day.

"Here, wear this." she says lending me a black backless mini dress.

"But.."

"Please..for me?" she asks with puppy eyes that I fall for them.

"Okay.." I say.

"Do you have one that is maybe a little more decent?" i ask.

"Duh, you're no fun, wait let me see." she laughs. "This one?" she asks.

"No, its too tight." I say

"Here this one is the most decent that i have got." she says lending me a white crop top and a greyish bodycon skirt.

"Isn't the skirt too short?" i hesitate.

"Girl, come on it's decent, Now go and try it on." she orders.

I hesitate for a few seconds but then i decide to try it on. I feel kind of weird because i have never dress up in these kinds of clothes, i guess it was because i was always indoors and i didn't ever had an occasion to wear these outfits so i never really brought them. Eventually, I got used wearing long and baggy clothes. I didn't really care about my outfits but i was always careful with my skin so i'm proud with my glowing skin.

After trying the outfit, i'm feeling quite uncomfortable. The skirt is short and the crop top is a bit tight on me, thus making my boobs bigger. I feel kind of naked. I walk up to Katrine and say,
"I think it does not fit me Katrine." while rubbing my hands nervously.

She looks at me for a while and finally after sometimes she says,

"Wow you looking gorgeous girl, it fits you more than it has ever fit me." she laughs. "You should just wear the skirt a bit up. Like this, now you look delicious." she winks at me after adjusting the skirt a bit up.

"Still, i'm not sure. Maybe this is a bad idea after all?" i say doutfully.

"Girl, you are looking hot as fuck. I would kill to have a body like yours." she praises. "Seriously i envy you right now." she adds.

"You really think so?" i ask unsure about this outfit.

"Yeah, you are looking hot as fuck. Now let me get ready." She says.

"Okay, I'll just tie my hair into a high ponytail in the meanwhile." i say.

"By the way, where is the party?" i ask and Katrine joins me; she is wearing a very tiny short and an off-shoulder crop top that is showing most of her cleavage.

"Actually it's in one of the frat houses and it's off campus." she says while applying some mascara on her eyelashes.

"Oh okay." i say.
"Want to apply some mascara?" she asks. My eyes are large and upturned so i suppose a little mascara won't be bad. I also apply some gloss to my lips. However Katrine is my complete opposite as
She applies a lot make up to her face and let her hair down.

"Okay i'm ready, let's go." she says.

"Wait, i think i'm going to change back into my outfit." i say nervously.
"Girl, come on, you look great. Now let's go, Zayn and Sarah are waiting for us." she says while checking her phone.

"Okay, i hope so." i say nervously. We leave her apartment and I follow her outside where a black car is waiting for us.

"It's Zayn." she informs while taking my hand.