~Chapter seven~

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I finally caught up to her after a cupel blocks.

" Wait for me!!" I stopped and placed my hands on my knees and tried to catch my breath. I could feel my heart thumping in my chest and my ears where ready to burst.

" At this rate we won't have time to get ready!!! Run!!!!" She ran to me to stand me up.

" I hate running in gym , why would I run now!?!?" I looked up at her with a sideways glance as I breathed.

" We're almost their just a few more blocks." I huffed and started to actually run again I felt sick already and the night that would probably get me drunk for the first time in my life was most likely going to happen. We finally made it to her house and I haven't died of lung failure yet.

" Water!!!" I exaggerated.

"Later! We need to sexyify you!" She smiled at her newly found word. I laughed and groaned at the same time, she pulled my arm into her room she had a range of short pants skirts and dresses. it looks like she's been "around the block" before. I stood their while she looked and examined me, I didn't like the feeling of this.

" Have you worn heels before?" she turned and her face made the expression " if not you were ganna learn anyway". I actually have before and I'm quite good at it.

"Yes?" I said sheepishly not really wanting to.

" Good!!!!" She smiled and turned back around. she threw clothes on her bed and a pair of zip up heels.

" Put this on and I'll be back shortly!" She ran out with clothes in hand. I started to get undressed and redressed the dress was tight it showed off what curves I had, it was an electric blue almost a dark teal really that stopes just above my knees and strapless. the heels were black zip on heels with thin chains hanging down the back. She comes back and I look at her, she has stilettos high ones, and short skirt and a crop top.

" Any reason we look like hookers?" I asked looking up at her.

"Because now a days this is how you get into adult places." she smiled. I never realized her life outside of when she's with me.

" Ricky, is ganna pick us up tonight." she says while fixing her outfit and makeup. Ricky was an old friend not to mention her boy friend. that owed her favors and she owed him. He was a typical con artist, he could have a sly smile that could curtail milk. He was slick I have to admit, his genuine gentleman charm did most of his work. But not to long Ricky showed up in a nice white shirt unbuttoned a little with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and a pare of black jeans. His some what muscular tone showed. He walked up her Porch steps and invited himself in.

" You two ready?" He yelled up the stairs.

"Yeah! Be down in a minute!" She called back. she smiled and turned to me and put the last curl in my hair.

" Come on let's go, your freedom awaits!" She pulled my arm and we went down the stairs. We were off the steps, thank god! I could have swore I'd fall and die or at leased break something. I flinched as I noticed Ricky's smile, and it was toward me. He walked up and began to examine me.

" Sooo, she comes out of her shell. For one night only. so what's the catch? Gatta be home by midnight?" I gave him an evil glare.

" Well it all depends when her par-" I cut Angie off.

" No! My parents are out of town so I can be out for the whole night if I wanted." I crossed my arms thinking I've won, but I didn't.

"Good, wouldn't want you sneak off to go home and miss the fun." he brushed against me to go to Angie.

" Isn't that right beautiful?" he placed his hands on Angie's hips and gave her a kiss on the neck.

" Yeah, we'll teach her how to party baby." she shot me a glance while he wasn't looking that let me know that she had a plan to get me home in time.

"Let's get going." he said with his arm around her waist. He has a nice car for a guy his age and still in high school, it was a BMW Rolls Royce a beautiful dark blue. She pulled my arm and said lets take a picture! And pulled me close and grabbed her grandmas Polaroid camera that she had given her when she was little. She took the shot and shook the polaroid and Ricky honked his horn.

"Come your chariot awaits!" I gave her a look.

"Ricky's not ganna turn into a dog is he? "She laughed and we locked arms i grabbed my beanies hat off the table.

"Perfect!" I said as i placed it on my head, and we where on our way.

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