There is a fine line between hatred and love. These two idiots just can't seem to understand which side they're tipping towards. I'll give you a hint, 'it's love.'
Hadley burrow has moved to a new school when she meets the enticing yet infuriating m...
She says, blushing. Julian is her 2 year long boyfriend. He's cool. I like him. He's good for Sage.
"Ok."
I agree. I should give them space as well since they don't always get to talk and once, I accidentally ended up hearing their phone sex...
"You know what, that party sounds really great right now."
"Yes. I knew it. Although, can I help you get ready, please?"
I give her a small smile as I nod.
"Sure Sage."
She starts to jump around, excited by the news.
Sage immediately runs to my closet and picks out a dress. I didn't even know I owned this. It's this gorgeous, black dress with some sort of sparkles on it. It is absolutely stunning.
"And since you have a perfect figure, this will suit you." Then she mutters, "lucky bitch" after that causing me to laugh.
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I immediately get changed and Sage starts to curl my hair into beach waves and does a smokey eye. She is really good at makeup.
"I love how the black looks. It really makes your eyes pop out."
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She steps back to take a look at her work and a proud look sparks in her eyes.
"You look stunning, Hadley."
She whispers, staring at me with an open mouth. I spin around on my chair to look at my reflection and a gasp escapes my lips.
"You look the same but just-"
She pauses for a second.
"way more fucking hot and irresistible"
I grin at her as I confidently rise from the chair.
"You have honestly turned me into a goddess."
I grin at her and hug her, quickly running out the room to grab my keys.
She waves goodbye as the door shuts behind me.
Sliding into my Lamborghini, I immediately turn the radio on and speed down the streets. I'm not giving myself a single second to turn back around. If I don't distract myself, I'll keep worrying about the what if's and about Sage.
