"What? I thought you told me to bring nothing with me!" I whined in exhaustion, pouting slightly.
"I'm messing with you!" Said Ashley. "You're borrowing from me"
"What? Why? I have my own clothes"
"Sweety, your dresses are barely above your knee" Sarah placed a hand on my arm. She wore a purplish-brown mid thigh strapless dress with bizarre details on the bottom of it. It was really nice, her straightened brown hair reached right above her shoulder and it would've made her look younger without the excessive make up. Same goes to Ashley.
"Yeah, you need to fit in the crowd" Lexi's red lips lifted into a smirk. Her blue sleeveless dress that was also mid thigh, was rather simple, a yellow ribbon was tied into a bow around the waist, yet the make up was too much in my point of view, yet on point like the other two. Her hair style was different; she put her purple hair in a messy bun.
As I was about to speak, Sarah beat me to it. "Yes we got drunk at almost every party to remember what happened, but we all know your choice of dresses are awful"
I tried looking offended but they didn't look sorry, but amused. "I'm not wearing your stuff" I declined. "For all I know you had a rash when you wore your dresses"
"Woah! Never said you were using my dress" Ashley shook her blonde head.
"What?! You just said I was moments ago!" It's either I'm going crazy or she forgot about the whole "you're borrowing from me" thing.
"Oh right" she mumbled. "Never mind that. We bought you a dress from the mall earlier. For sure you're gonna look hot in it"
Lexi brought over a pink carton shopping bag written on it in white Charlotte Russe. Never liked that store to be honest. I pulled out a strapless yellow dress and blue five inch heels which sorta was the same shade as my hair.
Once I tried the nice dress on, it was a bit tight and above my mid thigh but wasn't too revealing from the top. Good. I came out of Ashley's pink bathroom and watched as their jaws dropped.
"Wait til Ethan sees you" Ash mumbled, I widened my amber eyes in shock and confusion. What does Amsel have to do with any of this?
"I don't have a thing with Ethan if that's what you're assuming" I crossed my arms. Lexi begun curling my damp hair then applied lipgloss, foundation, eyeliner, eyeshadow, blush and mascara on my face. They knew I didn't like to cake my face with make up so she kept it simple.
Last step; I put on my blue heels. "Wait til Ethan really sees you" Sarah said in awe as they all stared at me. I was nothing special.
"I think you've already said that" I giggled.
"Girl have you looked in the mirror??" Lexi asked as if I was a crazy person.
"Not..really" she spun me around until I looked at myself through the large mirror. My curly dark and light blue hair fell over my bright yellow dress, other make up on my face was really well done and I was beyond impressed. I feel pretty.
"It's a shame Alan won't take a long look at her" I heard Sarah sigh. I tensed and took a long deep breath. "Sorry" she apologized, noticing my discomfort.
"Nah it's fine" I shrugged it off. "Lets just have fun" I grinned at them.
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"I can smell the alcohol" Lexi's pupils dilated, I'm surprised she only drank at parties or occasions. "Sarah... I can smell our favorite drink. LETS GO!" she roared and dragged her by the arm like a hungry lion to the large mansion who was owned by I-dunno-what's-his-face.
"Nervous?" Ashley smirked.
"Nah, not my first time at a party"
"What I was saying was are you nervous about Ethan?" Why can't she just drop the Ethan subject? I don't know how or where the idea of us together got to her head but I wasn't planning on seeing him.
"What-"
She cut me off. "He's coming towards us" she smirked at the British hottie wearing dark blue jeans and a grey shirt, his dark brown hair was disheveled but that's the best part. And he was walking towards us with that smug expression on his face that I so desperately want to wipe because its just too sexy for me to bear.
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