PEACHY

2 (ANDY)

Take me to your best friend's house
Roll around this roundabout
Oh yeah
Take me to your best friend's house

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*unedited*

"ANDY ELIZABETH JACKSON!" My mom yells from the top of the second-floor stairs.

I lay in the big California King size staring up at the ceiling. I haven't looked at my phone since before I left my dad's car. It's been sitting on my nightstand buzzing for a while but I have ignored it. I don't even know what time it is but I hope it really isn't that late.

My door flies open and my mom walks in with a black bag in her hand. "Patatina, it's three in the afternoon. You need to get up and get ready!" My mom excitedly says.

"Did you just call me little potato?" I ask as I look at her.

My mom smiles. "I see your Italian is still intact," my mom says.

I nod. "What time does this gala start?" I ask.

"Seven, so get up, Caramellino," my mom says.

I sigh and roll out of my bed. I go to my bathroom and start the shower. "I'm leaving the dress on your bed!" My yells.

I strip out of my clothes and climb into the shower. The warm water his my skin making me sigh. I wash my body about six times and then do my hair routine then I get out of the shower. I wrap my hair and body in a towel.

I walk out of my bathroom and go into my closet. I grab a bra and a thong. I take my towel off and quickly put my bra and thong on. Some say I'm caramel some say I'm just light skinned. I'm definitely way lighter than my dad but not as light as my mom. I leave my closet and go back into my bathroom.

I take the towel off my head and brush my hair out. I let the dampness dry out as I brush my teeth. I apply light makeup and fix my unibrow. I take care of my face but I didn't have time to go a full body wax before I left.

I finish up in the bathroom and walk back into my room. I grab the dress bag and hang it up on one of my bed posts. I unzip the bag and pull the dress out but keep it on the hanger.

The black dress is beautiful. It's strapless with a split up the leg. It's promiscuous and sexy. My mom always picks these outfits out because she likes when my dad and Leo overreact as well as Alessio.

I run a hand through my long thick curls and sigh. My hair is in its natural state and I love it. I take the dress off the hanger and put it on. I zip it up and walk in front of my full body mirror. My hair cascades down my back. The dress fits tight but not too tight. It shows off my curves and boobs as well as my butt.

I walk inside my closet and grab my black Louboutin heels. I slide them on and grab a small black clutch. I make my way back into my room and over to my nightstand. I pick up my phone and check the notifications.

They're mostly from Instagram and Twitter. I clear out of them and send my dad a quick text. I slide my phone into the clutch and leave my room. I make my way to the first floor and into the foyer to see my mom in a tight grey dress with matching heels and a clutch. Leo stands beside her looking at his phone. Hannah is in a bright red dress with red lipstick.

Leo and Alessio are in nice tuxedos with their hair slicked back. The clacking of my heels gains their attention and they all snap their heads in my direction.

"Nope!"

"Go Change!"

"You are not going out looking like a hoochie!"