"He said six." I responded.

"What are you guys doing?" She asked in pain still holding her head.

"He said a movie." I replied kind of getting stressed about this whole date.

"Epppp!" She shrieked jumping up. Kylie ran over to the bags and shuffled through them for a while.

"This!" She screamed holding up a jean mini skirt, red belly shirt and six inch heels. They were not my clothes, but hers.

"Hell no." I replied bluntly.

"Why not?" Kylie whined.

" First of all it's winter. And sorry Kyl's, I don't want to look like a slut." I mumbled.

"So your saying I dress like a slut?" She snapped standing up.

"No, I'm not." I responded with no emotion in my voice.

"Then you pick out your damn outfit." Kylie yelled throwing the clothes on the ground and sitting next to me.

"Fine. I will then." I answered as I started to dug through the bags.

"This." I said laying out a black tank top with the word Papaya (the store name) across the chest in white rhinestones.  

"This." I laid out a cotton grey jacket withblack buttons in differen't spots. It was from American Eagle.

 "These." I added getting out my black skinny jeans from my dresser.

"With by these." I set out my blue knee high boots.

"With this and this." I said getting out my new black mitten/gloves and a greenish brown purse. Kylie glanced up from the bed and looked at the outfit I set out.

"Cute now go shower, I'm doing your hair weather you like it or not." I sighed and walked over to the bathroom. I jumped in the shower and let the warm water roll down my body. Second shower today? I got out and put on my outfit, except the shoes, coat, and gloves.

"Okay, so I'm going to blow dry your hair and then curl it." Kylie explained. I smiled and nodded.

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"Ding dong!" The door bell rang. I panicked and looked around my room for a place to hide. I spotted my closet and swung the doors open. I then plopped down and hid myself with the clothing. I heard footsteps up the stairs and my door open.

"You can come out Michelle it's just Nick." Kylie laughed. I peaked out the closet door and when I found it was Nick I came out. I was so nervous for my date tonight, I was willing to hide in a closet to not go. I haven't been on a date since last year.

"Nick." I said crawling out and onto my bed.

"Michelle." Nick replied. We heard a faint ringing from down stairs.

"Shit my phone!" Kylie yelled and raced down the steps.

"Where's your mom?" I asked Nick.

"On a business trip." Nick answered sitting next to me. I nodded.

"Cool." I muttered.

"Yeah so, Michelle. Can we just forget about what happened earlier?" Nick asked desperately. I thought for a second.

"What you said was really mean Nick." I muttered.

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"Sure." I smiled. I was never one to hold a grudge.

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