The next day was pretty normal. I was glad to see that Jake hadn't texted me back. It was for the best. I got up and remembered that I ran into Tony last night.
Tony.
He still liked me. I hoped I didn't break his heart by not kissing him back, I just didn't feel the fireworks. I still liked him though. He was always good at charming me. I leaned over to check my phone for him.
0 texts.
I sighed and got up. I felt like a new person that day. After my shower and morning cleaning ritual, I picked up the remote and turned on the t.v. I still haven't used. America's Next Top Model was on and it was my favorite episode. I turned and picked up my other remote to the blue and black stereo and turned up the music. Bang Bang by Ariana Grande, Nicki Manaj, and Jessie J boomed through my room. I danced along with the music and sang the lyrics. I nailed Nicki's rap.
I played around and pulled my clothes out of the closet, throwing the ones that didn't appeal to me behind my back, all to the beat of the music. I Found my super cute white lace shirt with light blue jean shorts. I grabbed my black thigh high tube socks and white Nike Dunks high tops white black lacing and trim.
The next song that played was All About That Bass. I loved it. I danced to the mirror and worked on my hair. I decided to leave it down and put on my black beanie cap. My style was on point. I looked....cute.
Smiling in satisfaction, I had my own mini fashion show in my mirror. I was working it
Strut. Strut. Strut. And pose. Work it. Work it. Cute. Sassy. Fearce. Uh Hum. Yeah. Now give me sad. Happy. Bad girl. Work it. And final pose.
I said in my head. Suddenly my head snapped back to the sound of my phone. I literaly flew across my room like a true athlete to get it. I looked down to see a new text on the notifications bar. I tapped it and saw Tony's name.
Tony: Hey,belles fleur.
Me: Hey.
It took for ever for him to text back but he did.
Tony: Wyd.
Me: Nothing.
Tony: Well in that case do you want to do something?
Me: Idk. What do you have in mind?
Tony: We could go to a movie.
Me: Sounds fun. Which one?
Tony: Which one do you want to go to?
Me: I've been looking forward to Lucy.
Tony: Cool. What time do you want me to pick you up.
Me: When do you want to?
Tony: At 8.
Me: The movie starts at 5.
Tony: We'll watch the late one. Is that okay?
Me: Yeah sure.
Tony: My buddy wants to double date.
Me: I don't mind.
Tony: Cool see you at 8, belles fleur.
Me: Bye.
I smiled at me phone. I felt special again. A feeling I've missed for so long. Well not that long but it's felt like forever. The beginning of this summer sucked but the middle seems to always be better.
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From Dusk to Love
Teen FictionHello readers this is my first book and is based on a bad boy love story. / Janie Marriea Kyler is a 17 year old girl who has to live with her mom's best friend and her kids. So does her little 13 yeqr old brother. Janie finds out what she is up...