Success, Everything Is Only Matter Of Others Liking You

Chapter Nine

My phone buzzes. Oh, I got a message.

'Knock knock'

I smile and response.

'Who's there?'

Seconds later I have new message.

'Guess yourself.'

'Is it you, Tony?'

I joke teasing him.

'Now you really hurt me, Winter.'

Aww please noo ... I can't stop smiling.

'Come on Lars. I know it's you. Nobody else from my new shool has my phone number and from my old nobody texts me so ...'

I wait two minutes but don't get any medsage back. I wait longer. Maybe he is only doing something and he can't respond. Twenty minutes later I finally receive a new message.

'Sorry I had to take care of something ... anyway. Do you have any plans on tomorrow afternoon?'

'Mr. Brown, are you asking me out?'

I tease again.

'Yes. So tomorrow at 3pm in the park next to school, okay?'

'Okay.' (A/N this is not like in TFIOS! It is just like a normal question and even more notmal answer.)

I am looking forward for tomorrow ...

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I have a though time in choosing my clothes for today. I need something little casual but not too much. Dress will be the best. I don't know if I should take a flower one, or a lace one, or ... I go throung my closet until I find a winy one. I take it out and go back to my room.

I put the hanger over my head and it settles on the back of me neck. I look at myself in the mirror with the dress hanging sloppily on me. I put it on my bed and look at it again. There is something missing to it.

I go back to the closet and look in the drawer where my belts are. I take a black one, a broen one, and a white one.

I run back and put them on the dress. No, not the white one, neither the black. So the brown one? I personally love having a slim belt above my waist when I wear a dress.

I know I am a liytle fashion-freak. But I just love it!

I dig through my handbags and purses and find a brown one mathichg the colour of the belt with some little belts on itself.

I put my phone and eallet in the purse along with a little pocket mirror and some napkins.

I run to my bathtroom. I brush my treth again, apply some mascara, eye liner, but just a bit, and lipstick in the similar colour as the purse and belt.

I check I have everything and run downstairs. I take my flat brown shoes and unlock the door.

"Hey Summer, where are you going?" I hear my dad behind me.

"Um ... out with friends." I smile and he nods.

"Does 'friends' contain that boy ... Leon?" He asks. Like really? Since when dors he care who my friends are.

"Lars. Yeah he will be there too. May I ask why?" I rise my eyebrow questionaly at him.

"I like that boy. I applaud him for you." He grins and starts to walk back to the kitchen.

"Dad! It is not like we would be dating." And it isn't like I would ever have dated anyone.

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Author's Note

Hey again! I am sorry I give so much time to her clothes and make up ... but I am a FASHION-FREAK! I love fashion!

Anyway ... are you looking forward for next chapter like me? Thete will be a lot of Larmer moments! It goes all so smoothly ... it needs some complications, no huh? *evily laughing*

Anyway thank you for reading this book so far.

Thank You all

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MaybeASuccessfulGirl xoxo