Chapter 7: Questionable Outfits and Captured Hearts

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Chapter 7: Questionable Outfits and Captured Hearts

Emmy’s POV:

“Emmy…Emmy…it’s time to get up Emm” I could hear Taylor telling me to get up but I was choosing to ignore her because well let’s face it clearly I’m not a morning person. “No! Go away!” I mumbled pulled the covers over my head, she of course being Taylor jumped on top of me and yanked the covers off of me. “Taylor get off” I whined, I turned to look at my clock and with big glowing numbers it told me it was only six in the flippin morning.

“Your insane you know that right” I mumbled, she just giggled “well I need you to get up and go take a shower so I can get started on making you even more drop dead gorgeous for Dixon” she said in a very chipper tone. If you haven’t been able to tell already Taylor is a morning person and I don’t understand it one bit. “Are you going to get off of me?” I asked her as she still sat perched on top of me “I’m thinking about it” she said just sitting there and smiling down at me like a creeper.

“Okay now I’m creeped out so if you get off of me then I’ll go take a shower” she moved and I rolled out from under her and headed towards the bathroom. “Your sexy outfit is on the counter, when you get out change and brush your teeth and hair, then blow dry your hair and don’t do anything else that’s my job!” she yelled to me through the door at me.

I did everything she told me too but I was really starting to question her choose of an outfit after I put it on, it pretty much was white jean short shorts and tank top type shirt that was cut short in the front and display my stomach. I opened the bathroom door “are you insane? I can’t wear this! Trey will never let me out of the house” she just rolled her eyes and pointed to my desk chair “sit so I can get started on your hair”.

I grabbed my head “wait what are you going to do to it?” she just laugh “relax I’m just going to curl it and then you can do your own make up and you’re done” she told me. That didn’t seem so bad but I was still unsure about this outfit, I don’t think I had ever been this exposed, I especially never wore anything like this to school, I mean don’t get me wrong I didn’t dress like a nun but I totally did not walk around with my stomach on display for all to see.

Taylor made quick work of curly my hair and I had to admit it looked good when she was done, and after she said I was free to go I went and applied a small amount of mascara and that was it I never wore any other form of makeup. I turned and looked at Taylor she nodded her approval and tried to hand me a pair of strappy sandals “oh no I’m still wearing my low tops” I told her, she started pouting “oh no, you picked this outfit out and lord knows how I’m even getting out of the house as is so at least let me wear my converse so I can run if need be”.

She finally nodded and I went and slipped my socks and shoes on, I grabbed my backpack and looked at the clock and saw that we actually needed to leave. “Come on Tay let’s try smuggling me out of this house, maybe if were in luck the others are still asleep and we can just walk straight out the door” she nodded in agreement. I quietly opened my bedroom door and peeked out, the coast was clear so I waved my hand behind me tell Taylor to come on and as quiet as possible we tip toed out of my room and down the hall.

I could see the kitchen light on but I didn’t hear anyone in there so my only conclusion was someone had left the light on overnight, we got to the end of the hall and I peered around the corner into the living room and no one there. I turned to look at Taylor and give her a thumbs up at our triumph and what I saw when turned around made my jaw drop and my eyes widen. There not only stood Taylor when Trey’s hand over her mouth with him standing behind her but Dixon, Adam, and James  also stood in the hallway, arms crossed over their chest and eyes narrowed.

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