Chapter Eight: Tyler Cole Is A Sexy Beast

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"You should've told me, Edwards, that you are going on a date!" Air screams in my bedroom whilst she rifles through my drawers. Keeley is sitting on my bed, looking at her nails, and Amber is combing fingers through her hair.

"Girls! Don't just sit there on your asses! Get over here and help me! She's going on a date with the hottest boy of the other High School, who is also Matt's arch enemy and rival!" Ari yells, and they leap to their feet.

Apparently, I can't have a say in what I wear tonight because I will mess up the look.

"What do we need?" Keeley asks.

"Something black, to keep the tough look. Definitely a leather jacket and some boots like the ones Ariana Grande wears in her video of Problem." Ari panics.

After about half an hour later, Ari finds the 'Perfect Dress'.

They pass it over to me, and I change into it in my bathroom.

They gasp when I come out.

"Okay, gurl, when we put make-up on you and do your hair, Tyler will die straight away." Ari grins.

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It takes them an hour and a half. Considering, that I usually get ready in about ten minutes and look decent makes that look crazy.

They spend about half an hour deciding what to do with my hair. Then half an hour on it. And then spend the rest of the time sorting out my face and make-up.

My hair has been straightened and looks like silk, and goes over one of shoulders. The the back of my dress is in a v-shape, ending at my lower spine, showing off my back. I have long black boots which reach up just above my knees, and my eye make-up has a smokey eye effect. I have little make-up on my actual face because I don't need it.

To make it simple, I look gorgeous.

The doorbell rings, bringing me out of my reverie.

"You look stunning, now go out there and knock him off his feet." Keeley says, and gives me a thumbs up, before I walk out of my room and downstairs. The girls are at the top watching my every move.

I open the door, and standing there, is Tyler, with a goofy grin on his face. He looks amazing, with a nice suit on. It's official. Tyler Cole is a sexy beast. He holds up a bouquet of white roses.

He gives me a kiss on the cheek, but when he comes near, I unintentionally flinch, making me go red with embarrassment.

I hear the girls walk down the stairs and Ari smiles encouragingly at me.

"We've gotta go, Luce, see you later!" She exclaims, and the girls follow her out.

"I just want to say, beautiful, that you look incredibly hot." He breathes in my ear, then takes me by the hand to his car.

"Thank you." I say, and he opens my car door.

When we reach the restaurant, my stomach has butterflies erupting in my stomach because of nerves.

He covers my eyes with a soft black silk, before whispering in my ear, "I can't show you where we're going. It's a surprise."

He holds me carefully, as if I am something not to be broken, and guides me. We walk far, and I feel myself getting colder and colder.

"If you're taking me out into a forest to rape and kill me, Tyler, I don't know what I'd do." I say, and his warm arm slips around my waist.

"I wouldn't do that to a pretty girl like you, beautiful. Now don't panic." He says and after about five minutes of walking, we halt to a stop.

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