Guardian Angel - (NV) [Completed]

Guardian Angel - Homecoming

I ran my hand through my hair for the hunderth time today. Me, Violet, and Lyric were dress shopping for Homecoming and I was the only one left that didn't have a dress. With every single freaking dress I tired on it looked yuck on me. I mean there were some pretty ones don't get me wrong. But None of them POPPED out to me, you know? 

Violet found a lovely red short dress dress that had a jewels neck. She looked lovely in it, she bought black pumps to go with it. She told me she was leaving her curly hair down but pinned back and was going to wear nature make-up but with red lipstick. 

Lyric found an one shoulder light blue dress, her left arm had the sleeve with jewels on it. Just like Violet, Lyric looked lovely in the dress. She bought white pumps to wear with it and told me she was going to have her red hair pinned back into a side bun with natural make-up on. 

But me? I couldn't find a sticken dress! I growled in frustration and threw my arms in the air, I couldn't believe I couldn't find a dress! It had to be perfect! 

"Charlotte!" I heard Violet's voice call out to me, I walked over to her and saw she was holding a baby pink on the bottom and black on the top with jewels on the top. It was lovely. It was the one. I smiled and reached for it and looked at the size and price. Perfect. I grinned at Violet and nodded my head as she pushed me towards the dressing room to try it on. I slipped it on and ran my hand over it and smiled. Perfect. I walked out of the room to show my friend's, their heads popped up and the grinned "It's Perfect!" Violet told me I nodded and turned towards the mirror 

"This is the dress" I whispered as I turned and grinned at them and walked back into the room, shutting the door and got redressed and grabbed my purse and phone and grabbed the dress and we headed out and paid. I grinned as we headed out of the mall and into Violet's car and headed home 

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I growled in the back of my throat as the hair stylist pulled on my long brown hair. She keeps pulling and I was ready to pull her hands off. We were currently in a hair Solon four hours before the dance. Violet and Lyric thought it would be perfect to get our hair proficiently done. I hated the idea. I was just going to curl it and leave it down. But NO! They wanted me to have my damn hair all dressy. It was just homecoming. It wasn't prom nor my wedding day. Geez! 

"Alrighty, you are" the stylist said I narrowed my eyes at her as she pulled a piece of my hair with her figures and wrapped it around the wound, my hair was fixed up and major crazy curls that bounce! "Almost finished!" I groaned as the stylist looked at me with narrowed eyes, she was getting annoyed with me. Hell I don't blame her. After a couple of more moments she was finally done. Half my hair was pulled back and the rest was spread on my shoulders. Violet and Lyric walked in with their hairdos all done and over with and smiled at me 

"Charlie! You look lovely!" Violet said I narrowed my eyes at them as I paid the stylist and we headed out and towards my house to get ready "Are we still doing your make-up?" Violet asked I shook my head 

"No, I'll do it" I told her she sighed but nodded as she pulled into my driveway and we headed out and into the house towards my bedroom, I began to do my make-up as Violet and Lyric painted their finger nails and toes. After I finished my make-up I walked over to my nail polish buckets, let me tell ya. I have a lot of nail polish. Violet and Lyric never buy nail polish anymore because they come over to my house and use mine. Their lucky I love them and let them borrow my stuff. I sighed and picked up black nail Polish and began to do my nails as Violet and Lyric did their own make-up. 

After three hours and sixteen minutes. The doorbell rang, meaning the guys were here. My heart leaped in my chest and I became very nervous. I looked at my best friend's "Nervous?" asked Violet I nodded as she gave me a warm smile and rubbed her hand up and down my arms "Everything will go amazingly" she told me I smiled at her gracefully as Lyric gasped I looked over at her and saw my journal was in her hands, I sighed and shook my head. Every single time her nosy butt grabs my journal and begins for read it like a stupid book. Then my eyes widen as I made my way over to her grabbing it from her, her eyes were widen as she looked at me. A slow smirk came across her lips