Perfect Piece of Forever

Chapter 11

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It's Saturday night and I promised myself I will not go to Eric's party. It'll just lead me to something bad and I'm completely a decent person. 

I got a flashback of what happend yesterday.

*Flashback*

When I woke up, It was already morning. I must've fallen asleep when Skyler Left. I rushed out of my room and went down stairs.

"Mom? What time did Skyler lerft last night?" I asked mom.

"About 10, I think. He thanked us and went home. Why?" 

"Nothing. He didn't woke me up before he left." I muttered.

"Oh, he said you were in a deep sleep and he didn't want to wake you up."

*End of flashback*

Instead I go partying, I just locked myself in my room, eating a bowl of popcorn and watching a movie entitled, Now is Good.  My phone rang. I reached my phone by the table and Kayla's number, calling appeared.

"What?" I asked while munching popcorn.

She sighed from the other line. "Please don't tell me you're not going."

"I'm not going." I took a sip of Latte.

"No time for that. I'm already outside of your room."

I accidentally spat out the latte when I heard a knock. Seriously Kayla?

I opened he door and I saw Kayla looking so beautiful in her simple short dress that shows off her white legs, a leather jacket and black pumps.

"Wow, Kayla you look pretty." I said, stunned by her beauty. 

She wriggled the bag she was holding. "And so are you. C'mon" 

She dragged me and let me sit by my vanity mirror and pulled out her make up set. My eyes widened.

"No, no no,no no Kayla! I am not going to the party." I hesitate.

"For the hundredth time, you are! Besides, I asked permission to you mom and she's letting you go to the party."

I groaned and wiped my hands over my face. "Just make sure that the party will be a decent one, if not I'm going to kill you."

"Whatever It's going to be the party of the year!"

***

"Okay, You can open your eyes." 

I took a look at myself in the mirror and for the first time, I feel like I'm beautiful. After she tied my hair into an updo, she pulled out a simple black dress from the bag. But it was so short! I'm so keen and conservative on things. My legs are one of the things that I don't want to show off in public. Mom and Kayla are the only persons who tells me that I have legs to die for and I won't take the risk of feeling to have everybody stare at you. I usually get shy of that.

I ran my hands through the fabric of the dress. It's simple, sophisticated and elegant.

"It's perfect Kayla, But It's too short. You know me."

She pulled out a black slacks and handed them to me. "Yeah that's why I brought these, too" 

I sighed. "Thank you Kayls. Where did you get these dresses?"