Hail

III

After about 3 and a half hours of shopping and sight seeing Keila and I decide to get some food. This girl is driving me nuts, I mean hey! she's amazing I like her but I've got to get use to her. Keila's beautiful, she has a figure most girls would kill for, a smile that could literally lighten up this world and has eyes as blue as the freak'n ocean. She wore dark blue ripped jeans that complimented her curves perfectly, a white flowy crop top and peachy vans, her hair a hazel kind of colour that made waves down her back.

"So... your staying with Aiden, huh?" She asks curiously. I thought Jess would've told her but I guess not.

"Yeah. I am." I reply bluntly.

"You know, there's a party tonight with some friends. Up for it?" A party? Already, I just moved here. But this girl is so hard to say no to, I wanna go because yeah I wanna get to know people but it's a party. The last time I went to a party was when- yeah nevermind.

"I don't think that'll be such a good idea." I say nervously

"Pleaseeeeeeeeeee Haileeeeyy!!" She begs

"I'm okay, thanks." I say politely.

"Pretty please. I'm begging y-"

"Nope."

"I will get on my knees."

"No."

She gets down on her knees. "Please."

"Get up. And no, no and NO!"

"Please with marmite and cheese." She annoyingly and cutely begs. God, this woman.

"No Keila. Full chocolate fudgenut stop."

"Fine, I'll let you consider it." She says stubbornly.

"I'm not consi-"She cut me off. This peaches and cream cut me the flabanuts off.

"Shush. Let's go home and get the fuck ready bitchhh!!" She says aloud.

This chick doesn't quit

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"First aid kit!! Where you at hoe!" Keila bursts into the house.

"Keila! Language, what've I told you?" Jess comes out of literally no where telling Keila off. Ha! shame peach.

"Yeah sorry mamass, love you. So anyways can I take Hails to a party tonight? Please." She asks hoping Jess could be able to convince me to go to this stupid party.

"I'm not quite sure thats a good idea. I mean she just-" Keila..

"Yeah.. I'll introduce her." Keila says hopefully.

"Who's party?" Jess asks.

"A friends."

"Is this friend... a friend of Aiden?" She asks curiously.

"Well... They- They, know eachother? I wouldn't use the term "friend" but-" She stops talking and bites her lip.

"Are you going to take care of her, the whole night?" Jess asks. Please tell me she's not considering actually letting me go to a party.

"Yeah! Yeah, Of course!" Keila squeels

"Well then, if it's alright with her then as long as you don't leave her alone you two can go." She says. No, please don't leave this up to me. God Keila. I'm kinda pissed, I mean if she knew what I have been through she probably wouldn't of gone herself but she doesn't which is why I decide to  say...

"Yeah, Uh sure. I don't mind going."

FML

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I don't allow Keila to do much of my dressing up, all she did was my fill in my eyebrows and mascara. I chose my outfit, althought she helped me a bit. I'm wearing a skirt knee high, white nike air max' with a black dressy singlet and a coat that covers my arms. I put my hair up parted in the middle, neatly. Basically my everyday look, except the eyebrows and stuff.

"Ready?" Keila asks coming out of the bathroom

"No." I reply

"Great. Let's go."

"Damn." I mutter

"By the way Hails. You look hot but I think Aiden would like it better if you took your-" She laughs

"Don't please. Don't finish that sentence." I say in disgust.

"Alright, Alright. Shall we?" She starts the engine.

We shall not.