Endless Summer Nights

Chapter 4

Chase was back and it was nice to have him home. The house felt empty without him, but now that he's back, the house feels like a home with a complete family. 

  "so when's you boyfriend coming over?"

speak of the devil and he shall appear.   

"ok for like the a millionth time, he's not even my boyfriend. it's our first time"  

Chase gives me a strange looks and says " defensive means you're diggin'"   

Chase is amazing, he may be 20 but his mind set is much younger than his age! He's pretty immature.   

" oh yes, exactly, you know it big bro!" I say sarcastically. " now leave I have to get ready"   

On cue the door bell rings. It's Ace shes coming over to help me get ready.   

I run downstairs to open the door, but she's already in having conversation with my mother.   

" so this boy, Tyler?"

My mom is horrible with names. She forgets her own sometimes.   

"Tyson, mom, Tyson." I correct her   

"Right whatever, is he hot?"   

Alright let's get this straight. My mom is 39. She's quite young but she had us at really young ages. It's a story for another time.   

I just ignore her, roll my eyes, and pull Ace up to my room.   

"your mom never fails to make me laugh"   

I just choose to ignore her. 

  "alright whats first?" I really want to get started. 

  "hair, then make up, then clothes"   

"okay what are we waiting for" 

  I seat myself on my desk chair and Ace begins my hair. She takes out a straightener and begins straightening my hair until its perfectly pin straight. She then starts braiding my hair like a waterfall braid on the side. It looks amazing. Her hairstyling skills are wonderful. 

  "C'est finis. It looks amazing. Of course it does I did it!" she says with a laugh 

  " I love you Ace!"   

She then does my make up. But not before turning me around so I can be surprised. I can feel her applying the blush. The eyes shadow. The lip stick.  She finish off about 20 minutes later and I look freaking amazing. My eyes are standing out amazingly. With light layer of mascara, an eye liner wing, and soft pink and beige eye shadow. The blush is also a light pink and accents my cheek bones. My lips look full and luscious. The colour is kind of nude with some pink rose colour.   

"you're a fucking artist Ace"   

"you're a fucking beauty Bella"   

We laugh and walk into my closet.   

We go through so many clothing choices and time is flying by. It's already 4:45. In the end I wear a light blue-turquoise dress that reaches right above my knees with a braided brown belt going under the breast. I wear light brown flats. And I'm set.   

The door bell rings and the butterflies in my stomach go crazy.   

"it's okay Bella. You look hot and you'll have an amazing time with Tyson. Trust me. And if anything goes wrong just call me okay? I'll be here for you"   

Ace rarely shows her soft side so this is a special occasion.   

All I can say is " Awwww"