chapter 18

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I ran upstairs to my room to get ready. I wasnt sure what to wear I never really went to parties and I didnt want to go to one. Hunter just had to show up.

I walk over to my closet and search through my clothes. I didnt have anything appropriate for these occasions.  I hear my room door open and Emma walks in.

"What's up?" She smiles sitting on my bed.

"What do you think would look good at a party?" I ask.

"A dress?" She says confused.

"Im going to anastasiya's party" I explain.

"Why would you want to go to her party?"

"Dont want to I have to"

"Yeah, I dont get it"

"I was invited and said no, but then hunter showed up and he also got invited and he said yes just to annoy me. Now I have to go and make sure he doesnt do anything stupid" I sigh.

"Can I go?"

"I guess if you want to. I mean it will be better to have someone to judge everything there with me."

"When is the party?" Emma asks.

"Im pretty sure its at 10:00"

"Well then lets get ready"

"I still dont know what to wear"

"Lets go shopping!" She chirps.

"No. I'll just wear some jeans and whatever shirt I can find"

"Yeah, like im going take no as an answer" she grabs my arm pulling me downstairs.

"Please, just let me wear what I want its not like I want to go anyways" I whine.

"Dont care. Put some your shoes on " she commands.

I put on my shoes and walk out to the car where emma was. I climb in and put my seat belt on. She she begins to drive.

"Wait do you even have a license? " I ask.

"Whats that?"

"Wait! You dont have a license? So, you have no idea how to drive?" I begin to freak out.

"I know how to drive. just not very good" she mutters the last part.

I shrink in my seat and cover my eyes while she quickened the speed. I was freaking out in my seat and Emma was laughing so hard.

We finally come to a stop. I look up to see we were at a dress shop. Oh, no. I am not about to wear a dress to a party I dont want to go to.

"Why are we here?" I ask.

"Because you need something pretty to wear so we can make anastasiya and her friends jealous." Emma smiles.

"If you want to make them jealous then you better buy someone prettier while you're in there."

"Oh, come on you are pretty"

"Sure"

"Ugh, come on we need to find a dress"

"The party begins at 10:00 then we better hurry"

We enter the shop and look around. she hands me a couple of dresses and tells me to try them on. everything was pretty. I just didnt like them. Emma hands me the last one and i try it on. it was a white dress that didnt even make it half way down my thigh. i kind of liked this one. it was simple but not too simple. I walk out of the dressing room.

"oh my god! that one is so going to make anastasiya jealous" Emma squeals.

"does it look good? maybe its too short."

"no!! it looks good like that and we're running out of time so lets go" She says pushing me back into the dressing room.

"wait, what about you?" I ask and change out of the dess and into my clothes.

"I chose mine while you changed." she responds."I also got you some heels"

""im done lets go. And I cant wait to see what you chose for yourself" I smile. we pay the cashier then hurry back to the house to get ready.

We walk inside the house and Emma runs up to her room. "we're back!" I yell. no response.

Did they leave when we were out? actually I think they were gone by the time we left. where could they be? I question them later. right now I have to get ready.

I run upstairs and quickly change. I put on some makeup and the shoes Emma got me. I left my hair down and went to Emma's room.

"You ready?"I ask sitting on her bed.

"Almost" she says finishing her makeup.

I'll be downstairs" I walk downstairs searching for any note the guys might have left. Nothing. Why would they leave without telling me?

My phone rings and I run upstairs to answer. It kept ringing yet I didnt find it.

"Your phone is ringing!" Emma yells.

"I know. I cant find my phone" I reply still looking for my phone. The ringing finally stops. Shit. I walk back downstairs. Where is my phone?

"Emma, have you seen my phone?" I ask walking around the living room searching for my phone.

"No, did you leave it at the store?"

"No. At least I dont think I did. I dont think I used it"

"I call you." Emma says walking into the living room.

"Okay" we wait for a bit but nothing happened.

"it should have sounded by know" Emma looks at her phone confused then her eyes widened and she looked up at me.

"Whats wrong?" I ask.

"You answered" she whispers.

"What? How?" I take her phone and look down at the screen. How could I have answered without me actually having my phone? I thought the guys might have had it but we just heard it ringing a few minutes ago.

"Someones in the house" I mutter.

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