Hey people. So i just read an article by an authour that was written by an authour on Wattpad who became famous and published a book about serialization (Which is posting a chapter a day or every two days) so I decided I am going to try it...
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                              Chapter 23- THE DATE part one
                              
**BROOKE**
                              "Finally." Layla lets out. "School is over!" 
                              "Now we can get you ready." Kat exclaims.
                              "Its about time you let us do this to you." Layla smiles.
                              Layla drives as fast as she can to my house and the second we get to the house she orders me to take a shower.
                              "Oh and shave your legs." Kat adds.
                              I groan but do what they say anyways.
                              I hope this ends well because I don't know what I'll do if it doesn't.
                              I finish in the bathroom and come out.
                              Layla and Kat are fussing over something on my bed.
                              "Ehem." I clear my throat.
                              "Oh hey. You boyfriend just called and said dress warm and we are debating over long leggings or tights." Kat tells me.
                              "I don't know why he said dress warm when its literally summer but whatever....He won't even tell us where you are going." Layla continues.
                              "Leggings." I tell them.
                              Layla and Kat giggle, and thrust the clothes at me. 
                              I take a look at them before I put them on. Its actually a really pretty outfit.
                              They picked out a double layered, flowy short skirt, that the waist band is a black elastic, and the fabric of the skirt is purple with pink little flowers & green leaves on it. The shirt they chose is just a nice tank top but on top of it I am going to wear a black, long sleeved, cardigan, and under the skirt I am going to put on the black leggings.
                              I put the whole outfit on and admire myself in it in the mirror. 
                              "Perfect!" They squeal.
                              Then they do my hair. 
                              Blow dry, straighten, crimp some pieces.
                              Make up? Cat eyes, and red lipstick.
                              Shoes? Heeled ankle combat boots.
                              "Voila!" Kat exclaims.
                              When I look in the mirror, I look like a completely different person.
                              "Wow." Theo says coming into my room.
                              I turn around.
                              "Bad?" I ask nervously.
                              "Not the word I was looking for." He answers.
                              "Horrible?"
                              "No. Beautiful."
                              I blush.
                              "Is that Brooke blushing?" Layla exclaims. "Our little girl is growing up!"
                              I grab my bag, put my necklace my mom gave me tucked under my shirt, and go downstairs.
                              There is a knock at the door. Tap tap tap tap... A familiar knock.
                              "EEEEEEE!!" The shriek, and run to open it.
                              I roll my eyes and follow them.
                              "I am hear for Brooke." I hear Blaine say to the firls.
                              "Oh we know." Kat giggles.
                              "Oh cut. it. out." I snap at them and move them out of the way.
                              "Brooke. You look..." Blaine starts.
                              "Beautiful? Yeah, yeah, yeah. Can we go?" I say a little to abruptly.
                              Blaine laughs.
                              "Sure."
                              He gives me his hand and we go.
                              **BLAINE*
                              I have a feeling Brooke's going to love what we are going to do.
                              We get into the car and I hand Brooke a blind fold.
                              "A blindfold? Really?" she questions.
                              "Its a surprise!" I laugh.
                              She groans but puts it on regardless.
                              The drive should only take ten to fifteen minutes.
                              "So.... where are we going...?" Brooke asks hoping I'll give her an answer.
                              "Uh uh. Surprise." I remind her.
                              She groans again.
                              "How long more?"
                              "Only five more minutes." I smile.
                              This is going to be awesome.
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                              I park and help Brooke out of the car.
                              "Did I mention how amazing you look?" I ask her as we walk to the back door of the building.
                              "Even with a blind fold on?"
                              "Always."
                              We enter the area where the rink is.
                              She begins to shiver a little.
                              "Why'd it get so cold all of the sudden?"
                              I take the blindfold off her, and she lets out a little gasp.
                              "Blaine."
                              **BROOKE**
                              I want to cry right now.
                              Its so beautiful and I'm not so sure how to react.
                              The ice skating area has all the lights dimmed and in the middle of the rink there is a table set for a romantic dinner for two.
                              "How'd you know?" I ask him shocked.
                              "I saw a picture of you in your room with your friends figure skating." 
                              Layla, Kat and I used to love figure skating but then we just stopped. My mom starting leaving and I never really skated since.
                              Blaine hands me a pair of skates and gloves.
                              "You ready?"
                              I grab them and put them on as fast as I can.
                              "Come on lets go!"
                              
                              
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