chapter 5|Party Party

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Skylar POV

       I woke up and did the usual morning routine. I showered then straitened my hair. After I put it in a ponytail and took two little strands from the sides. I put on some mascara and a little bit of eyeliner and some light pink lip gloss. I walked into my closet and picked out some white skinny ripped jeans and a black t shirt that said haters gonna hate.  I grabbed a baseball hat and was out the door. I was going to Nash' house. I hopped on my penny board and rolled down the street. When I finally got there I rang the doorbell and waited. The door opened and I saw a tall kid. It was Hayes. Wow that kid looked like and 18 year old. I hugged him and he told me Nash was in his room. I walked up the stairs and saw him making a video. I waited at the door frame. He soon rapped up and approached me. He hugged me and invited me in. We sat on his carpet and watched Netflix for about 30 minutes until we got bored. He stopped the movie and stared at me. I smiled and said.

"What?"

"Nothing its just that your so pretty."

I smiled and he leaned in and kissed me. We parted and I smiled and so did he. Then we turned on some music and just talked.

"Hey I'm throwing a party tomorrow night."

"Oh yeah,what's it for?" I said with excitement

"It's just a Summers ending party." figured I would actually have to dress up. I never really wore anything fancy. But I guess this party was a dress to impress. After a little longer of talking I said goodbye and headed home. It was pretty late so I headed straight to bed.

The next morning I sat around doing nothing. By the time I actually looked at the clock it was about 6:30pm Nash' party was starting at eight so I thought if I was going to look decent I would start getting ready. I hopped into the shower and did my everyday makeup routine. But this time I used a kind of light red lipstick. I looked through my closet. Which mainly consisted of jeans and base balk ts. Finally I found the perfect outfit. Then Nash texted me saying don't dress to fancy. I smiled in relief. I took our a nitted light pink  crew neck sweater and a black skater skirt. Then I found  some brown booties and took some sheer white knee high socks. I curled my hair and change my lipstick to light pink. My mom asked if I was ready since she was dropping me off and I was. I hopped in the car and waited anxiously. For some reason I couldn't wait to see Nash. After what seemed like forever we finally arrived to his house.

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