Eleven~

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** Tyler's POV **

"How about this?" Naomi asked holding up a strapless leather shirt and leather jeans.

I scrunched my face up in disgust. "Why do I even own that?"

She shrugs, "Beats me. It's hot though."

"Keep it, I can't squeeze into that thing." my face still scrunched up.

She nodded and stared at me for a couple minutes. I stared back at her in silence. I decided it was enough and finally spoke up, "What?"

"Your hair." she muttered.

"What about it?" I asked cocking my head to the side.

"Let's dye it."

I shifted from foot to foot thinking about this. "Okay. How about a purple at the top and then it goes into a light green and kind of fades into a light white at the ends?"

"Perfect." She said pulling out dyes from her bag. I was about to as why she had dyes in her bag, but as if she read my mind, she answered. "Some girls never leave the house without lipstick, I don't leave without dye, of course I don't leave without lipstick either." she said, not even glancing out me but pulling out a stick of lipstick and waving it in the air to show me.

"Alright. Let's do this."

***

20 minutes later my hair was a mixture of purple, green and faint white. We decided to pick out my clothes while my hair dried, and then I would wash it so it could set and dry.

Another 10 minutes later my hair dried and I got in the shower washing it [or whatever the routine is for dying your hair, sorry I don't know what it is] and then getting out. I looked in the mirror at my new hair and a wide grin made it's way onto my face.

Naomi walked into the bathroom, a grin spreading across her face as well. "Perfect." we both said togther.

"What are you going to wear?" Naomi asked putting on New Love by Maroon 5.

"Um... this." In one had I held up a sleeveless shirt that had a formal-ish collar with a tie in the front that buttons down, it was made of a demin material, in the other I held up white lace shorts. Naomi nodded taking in my outfit choice.

"And these." she held up a pair of white wedges and I nodded in response. "Alright, sit down."

"Why?" I asked walking out the bathroom.

"So I can do your makeup."

"I can do my own makeup. You put on your clothes. Well my clothes rather, that I'm giving to you."

"I think I'm going to wear something a bit more... appropriate."

"How lovely." I said playfully rolling my eyes. She dug in her bag pulling out clothes. I swear that girl has a bag like Mary Poppins. I'm waiting for the moment when she pulls out that big jacket rack. She pulled out a lace dress and some more dyes. A yellow and pink dye. I said nothing as she slipped into the bathroom.

I pulled on my shirt and shorts, sitting down at my makeup table. I made my makeup simple. I touched up my eyebrows, put on a dark-ish black/brown eye shadow, thick cat-eye eyeliner and a couple coats of mascara. I dug a nude lipstick out of my drawer and applied it to my lips. Once I finished my makeup I slipped on the white wedges Naomi suggested and as I finished buckling the shoes, she emerged from the bathroom, her hair now a faint yellow near the roots and the rest pink.

Surprisingly, the colors didn't clash with what she was wearing, a white lace dress with white wedges, almost similar to mine. "Wow, you look great. Calum's lucky." I winked at her, while pulling my hair into a high ponytail, leaving strands at the sides of my head out..

"Oh shut up." she said, grinning nevertheless. I looked down at the time on my phone, it was 5:45. I was expecting Luke to be there for 6.

"Hey, Naoms, how are you getting to the party?" I asked her, not looking up from my phone.

"I'm gonna hitch a ride with you and Luke and afterwards Im gonna get Calum to bring me home."

"Alright, that's fine, let me just text him to let him know."

Tyler: Hey, I have a favor to ask.

** Luke's POV **

I had finally finished dressing, I slipped on a pair of black skinny jeans with a hole in one of the knees, a white t-shirt and a red flannel, with some white toms. My phone buzzed in the other room. Walking over to get it, I saw it was a text from Tyler. I smiled to myself from the thought of her texting me.

Tyler: Hey, I have a favor to ask.

Luke: Yeah, what's up?

Tyler: Can Naomi hitch a ride with us on the way to the party? She's gonna get one from Calum when she's ready to leave.

Luke: Oh, yeah, sure.

Tyler: Thanks, you're the best! I love you.

I smiled again at the last text. I knew she didn't mean it in that way, but I tricked myself into believing she did. And for now.. that was enough. I looked down at my phone to check the time. It was 5:55. I grabbed my keys and made my way downstairs to the door, calling out to tell my mom I was leaving. I made my way to Tyler's house slowly, nervous. I never got nervous. I don't know what was happening. Naomi was going to be there too. I had absolutely nothing to worry about.... I think.

Before I knew it I was ringing her doorbell. The door swung open revealing a purple, green, white haird Tyler and a yellow, and pink haired Naomi. I chuckled and shook my head.

"Nice hair." I smiled at the girls.

"Thanks we thought so too." Naomi said, pulling Tyler out the door and closing it shut.

The three of us walked across the street to my car, I opened the door for both the girls before getting in myself.

It took around 15 minutes to get to his house. By the time we were there, there as music blasting so loud I thought the windows would break. I looked over to Tyler, all the color drained from her face and she looked scared shitless. I was assuming maybe because she didn't know many people?

"Tyler? You okay?" I asked her as she stared out the window. She didn't answer for a moment. "Tyler?" I said again.

"What? Oh.. yeah, I'm great. Let's go." she said, hopping out the car. "Oh shit." she muttered to herself.

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