"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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My Best friend's Brother
RomanceMichelle and Kylie are bestfriends. Nights spent at Kylies house painting nails and doing hair is one of Michelles favorite things to do. Kylie absoulty hates her brother Nick. He's cocky, annoying and well hot acording to Michelle. Countless days a...
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