I stood in front of my bathroom mirror as I pulled out my makeup bag. I decided to wash my face again before I put on anymore makeup so I don't end up looking like one of the cheerleaders. I applied concealer, foundation, powder, and bronzer like I do everyday. I gave my self a light smokey eye with a dramatic winged eyeliner. After I put on mascara and lipstick I unraveled my straightener and plugged it in. I straightened my hair which made it even longer, when I was done I pulled it into a high ponytail pulling out a few baby hairs. I laid my outfit out on my bed before I got ready so I wouldn't have to search for it for an hour like it took me. I put on my sheer black tights and put on my dark red and black rose dress that stopped a little above my knees. "Sam's here." Juliet said as she knocked on my door. "Okay tell him I'll be out in a minute." I slipped on my black creepers and headed to the door. "Hey" I said distracting both of them from what they were talking about. "Woah." Sam said as his jaw dropped. "Is this to much?" I asked as I looked down at my outfit. I never been to a party like this, the only party I've really been to was the one Sam took me to. "No it's amazing." Sam said. "Thanks." I looked over at Juliet who was smiling and attempting to wink at me. "What time is it?" I asked as I searched for my phone. "10:23." Juliet said as she handed me my phone. "Okay I'll be right back I just need to grab my bag." I walked back into my room grabbing my small black studded purse that hung over my shoulder. I put my phone in it next to my cigarettes and lighter. "Okay I'm ready." I said shutting the door behind me. "Here's the address." I handed Sam the small crumbled up piece of paper that Carson had written his address on. "Have fun! Don't do anything that I wouldn't do!" Juliet said as she waved. "You already don't do anything." I replied jokingly. "My point exactly." I smiled and rolled my eyes while I buckled myself in. I have a feeling that tonight will be good. That tonight will be fun as cheesy as it sounds.
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Shots Fired
Teen FictionI witnessed a man murder my parents a week before Christmas. He caused a lot of pain in my life by killing my parents and making my brother have mental breakdowns because when he came home from college to spend Christmas with us he saw our parents l...
