Chapter 5. Katherine Welts

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Katherine welts

Im currently banging rapidly on Samantha’s door.

Oh. My. God. My first date.

" SAM! SAM! SAM! SAM! FASHION EMERGENCY! LET ME IN!" I shout impatiently.

" oh my I heard a fashion emergency! Whats up?" she asks.

" your brother asked me out on a date. What do I wear? How do I do my hair? What about my makeup? Oh my god I only have an hour." I rush out. Im freaking out.

" woah woah. Kat. Just sit back and relax. Sister sam has got this under control."

50 minutes later

My red hair is now in an elegant bun with some curly strands falling free. My makeup is light and naturel. My clothing is by far my favourite part. It’s a cute little white dress with sleeves that hang over the shoulders in a flowing motion. Near my waste theres a light brown belt and the dress is filled with ruffles and lace. Its quite exquisite. Im wearing nice brown cowboy boots that complete the ensemble. I love it.

" OMG! Sam its perfect! How did you do it?"

"magic." Was her response. But she said it so mysteriously that it made us both burst into laughter at her ridiculousness. We probably laughed like that for a good 5 minutes, until a knock at the door interrupted us.

Oh my. Is it him? Is it him? Instead of butterflies like any other normal teenage girl would have, I felt like it was a full on zoo in my stomach. Before I answered the door, sam excused herself and left the room out the door on the opposite side of the room. Then I answered the door excitedly. My mood dropped as I saw who it was.

Matt. Just Matt.

"well don’t you look excited to see me." He said sarcastically.

" haha sorry. I thought it was going to be damon at the door." I say.

" haha I know he told me about your date. Which is why im here. To trick you. He is actually right behind of you. Holding a bouquet of roses." Said matt.

I turn around to see exactly what matt had described. There stood damon in his all mighty glory. Wearing a nice white dress shirt and jeans. I stare at his tousled hair and boyish grin that shows off his dimples. Perfection.

" hey red, take a picture. It’ll last longer." He smirks and says with a teasing tone. I just role my eyes, then I see matt leave the room.

I then feel two strong arms rap around my waist and damons face hide in the crook of my neck. " you look lovely." He whispers.

" and you look cute." I reply and he growls teasingly, which freaked me out. I don’t think I’ll ever get use to his growling.

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