Well its Friday night and I am honestly a little nervous about this party and seeing James again. He was seriously hot. Like melt in your mouth hot!! I'm pacing back and forth waiting for Charlie to get here so we can get ready. Lucky her Owen will be joining us. Not so lucky for me. Like who really wants there older brother hoovering over them at a party with insanely hot guys. NOT ME!!
I have a million and 1 things running through my mind right now. What am I going to wear, make-up, shoes, hair, oh for the love of GOD where are you Charlie.
"DING" there goes my phone.
"Bitch I'm on my way up. Open the door. My hands are full!" its a text from Charlie.
"On my way" I type back as I head to the door. What on earth does she have with her.
I should have known. As I open the door I come face to face with Charlie covered in what looks to be her entire closet.
"Geeze, woman what did you bring your entire closet?" I scold her.
"I wasn't sure what to wear and I wanted to make sure we are looking hot as FUCK tonight!" she replied.
"I see. Well lets get started we don't have all night." I respond.
We drag everything that Charlie brought with her into my room and threw it all on the bed. There are dresses, jumpers, shirts, shorts, bags of shoes. Damn she brought a lot of choices. She starts rummaging through it all and grabs a few items and throws them at me.
"Here lets start with these." she states.
"Okay!" I replied with a hand full of random outfits.
After a few "Oh Hell NO's!" I throw on the last dress in the pile. Its a nude dress with a black lace overlay with cap sleeves and it sits about mid-thigh high. Not too bad if i say so myself.
I turn away from the mirror and look at Charlie. "Okay, what do you think?" I ask her.
"Damn! You look hot! That is definitely the one." She replies with a huge grin.
"Really? Its not too much or not enough?" I ask doubting myself.
"Don't doubt yourself Liv. That's the perfect for tonight." She reassures me.
"If you say so." I reply as I adjust my hair.
I start to mess with my hair in the mirror. Its a freaking mess. I have no idea what I am going to do with this birds nest.
"Should I leave it like this all tousled and up or should I leave it down?" I ask for her opinion.
"Leave it. I love that look." She responds.
"Now my turn. What do you think your brother would like to see me in?" She asks.
"Ummm. I don't know. I try really hard not to think about what my brother likes and dislikes on any girl." I laugh at her.
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Her Conflicted Heart (aka the bad boy next door)
RomanceAKA The Bad Boy Next Door Olivia Michaels is a freshman at UCLA studying Art History. She has never been attracted to a bad boy until she moves in with her older brother Owen and falls for his roommate Jackson Ryker. He was so alluring, and she coul...