I love girls days.
After we cleaned up the party mess from last night, and laughed at the still silly string covered Seth, I went home and showered. Once I was done, I checked my phone and had some texts from Brodie (big shock) and one from Tiffany. Tiffany's said,
Hey u want 2 go 2 mall? girls spa day w/ mani-pedis? and shopping =)
Sure, same mall as b4? meet at 11?
sounds like a plan ;)
I rushed to get ready. I wore dark denim shorts that just covered my butt, a tight American Eagle purple V-neck tee that said "You be the sun, I'll be the moon. You let your light shine through. And when night comes, just like the moon, I'll shine my light right back at you", and a pair of woven wedges with a peep toe. The wedges had a blue, purple and green floral print fabric, and a bow on thr peep toe.
I wore my Tiffany key necklace and diamond studs. I had my sapphirre ring on my left ring finger, and grabbed my purple and blue plaid Poppy (part of the Coach company) bag. I made sure I had everything I needed, and skipped out the door.
My ankel had healed since I sprained it, so I could actually skip. It was a bad idea. I tripped on the sidewalk. Me and Ella called that pulling a Washington, because on a school trip to Washington I tripped on the sidewalk and scraped my knee real bad. So whenever I fall on the sidewalk, I pull a Washington.
I met Tiffany outside of Tiffany's, (hahahah Tiffany, Tiffany's GET IT XD) right on time. We went shopping in Tiffany's and each came out with a blue bag. I bought a silver necklace with a K initialed in it, and Tiffany bought a new charm for her bracelet. Her charm was a blue Tiffany bag, and it was so sweet.
We spent until three in the afternoon shopping, and ended up with at least ten bags each. At three we had our mani-pedis.
During our spa appointment, we talked about how we were such one of a kind friends. I couldn't spend a whole day shopping with Ella without her calling herself fat or ugly, and all of my other friends are guys, except Breanne who I had just met. I had never spent a whole day just shopping and getting my nails done.
When I told Tiffany this she didn't believe me. I had to explain to her that since I have three brothers, being around guys is just easy and I never had time to do fun girl stuff. Tiffany said she always did, because she was an only child.
LUCKY BITCH! Why did I have to have three brothers, when she could be an only child? Not fair.
We decided to go to a club after we had our nails done, and we would get dressed at Tiffany's house. She had more and probably better clothes than me, so that was a no brainer.
We had finished our mani-pedis and had eaten by 5:30, and started walking back to her house. She lived right on the beach, not too far from the mall.
I though I was kindof rich. Then, I saw Tiffany's house.
It was huge. It was entirely covered in glass windows, and was five floors high, excluding the basement and attic. I can't even think of words to describe their house.
Tiffany had her own floor, and half of it was closet. We spent an hour going through her wardrobe before we found outfits.
Tiffany chose a short black spandex skirt that just covered her butt, paired with a low cut, tight, nearly see through hot pink tank. She wore silver sequined peep toe Laboutin platform stillettoes. She had her Tiffany bracelet on her wrist, and large dangling white gold Cartier diamond earrings. She had a long silver chain with various gems in it. She's only 15, but she looked like she was at least 18, with her smokey eyes and hot pink lipstick.
I, on the other hand, would be lucky to pass as 16. I had a ring of black eyeliner around my eyes, and pale pink lipgloss. I kept in my small diamond studs, and left my ring on too. I put on my Tiffany charm bracelet too. I wore a short spandex skirt similar to Tiffany's (except mine was silver) and I wore a thick strapped, but low cut, loose purple tank top. I had on a pair of her LaBoutin heels, that were black satin with a peep toe.
We head out to the club, and got let straight in. I guess having large-ish boobs is helpful. When we walked in the club, they didn't ask for ID (thank god) and we ordered drinks. Some hot guy came up, put his arm around us, and offered to pay for drinks, so Tiffany accepted for us. We ended up dancing with him.
At about midnight, after having more drinks, the party was still going strong. We kept dancing until about one, and then we started walking home.
That wasn't a good night to wear heels.
On the sidewalk, I tripped over a crack in the sidewalk. I fell and scraped my knee. It really fucking hurt. Tiffany came up to me and said, "I guess Washington and California need new sidewalks." I killed myself laughing, because she was somehow in on the me and Ella inside joke.
We spent the rest of the night talking, and eventually fell asleep. I woke up laughing.
That's always good, right?
Until Tomorrow's adventure,