"I never thought I would even talk, yet look at this girl until gray brought up the bet. Now I know that was a lie.
She taught me to be good. To live, love, laugh.
She is my favorite place.
Little did I know, I would end of having a small amount...
Emma Pov "Wait are you're fucking with me right?!" Jaz says with curiousness laced in her voice. I shake my head as I feel a heat form it's way onto my cheeks.
A blush.
"You said you wouldn't judge!" smiling to soften my tone as I yell at her. She covers her mouth, "oops?"
I flip her off and turn back around in my seat, and I can't help the small laugh that escapes my lips. "Wait so you and I are talking about the same Ethan. . . right? Ethan Dolan is the one we are talking about?" Bailey asks me.
I start to get nervous.
"Yeah why?" I ask, curious as to what her answer would be.
She looks back out the window then back to me. "I don't know I guess. . .i. . I guess I'm just worried for you because. . . you know what his reputation is right?" She spills to me. . . worry laced in her tone.
A pit in my stomach starts to stir. I don't know why but I'm mad about how that is the first thing that comes to her mind when people think of Ethan. People don't know him like I do. They haven't seen the side of him I've seen. A soft, cute, happy ethan. Yeah sure sexy and hot have been in there too but I think many. . . and I mean many people have seen that sign.
I roll my eyes without her looking. "Yeah. . . But you don't know him like I do." I say, looking down at my thumbs.
Lax and Bails look at each other and say "awwww" in sync.
"You guys seriously freak me out! That's twice in a row!!!" I yell, getting out of the car with them and heading over to the store. We walk in forever 21 and immediately run over to where they keep the dresses. "Emma and Bailey don't choose anything purple that is my color!" Jazzy yells from the other side of the rack. We both agree we won't knowing we had other colors in mind anyway.
After looking through like 49 dresses, I finally find the one that fits my taste. But I don't know what size it is. I flip over the tag silently praying that it's my size. Weirdly and Luckily its my size, and I'm not complaining. I take the dress off the rack and show my friends. The both shriek, and nod there heads pushing me towards the dressing room. "Try it on nowwwwww." Bailey drags out the w.
I laugh but make my way into a room, closing the door behind me. I hold up the dress to my chest and smile. perfect. I remove all my clothes and step into the dress I picked, pulling it up, and adjusting the straps to make sure it's right. I take a step back and look in the mirror. It's a perfect fit.
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I mean blue is my favorite color. I walk out of the dressing room and over to Jaz and Bailey. I tap on their shoulders and the turn around. Bailey looks like she died right in front of me, she's like speechless. And Jazzy can't even keep her jaw closed.
