The Angel From My Nightmare| m.g.c (completed)

Ch. 8 ~ Party at Luke's House

~Emma's POV~

"You girls can leave now. Thanks for staying late," Tom, our manager, told us.

"Oh, it's no problem; and thank you for hiring us," CeCe said.

"No problem. Now, tomorrow your shift will be 2-7," Tom said as he left the room.

"Ok!" I called as we all hurried to the back room.

"So, what are we gonna do?" CeCe frantically yelled.

"I have everything I need for the party. What about you guys?" Emily asked.

"We don't have anything we need," CeCe sighed.

"I have my car outside in the parking lot. We can drive to your house and grab it," Emily suggested.

"Is it ok with you?" I asked.

"Yeah! C'mon!" Emily said.

We all grabbed everything out of our lockers and ran out to the parking lot. We all piled into Emily's Prius and directed her to our house, which was only five minutes away. As soon as we arrived at the front door we bolted into the house.

"Grandma this is Emily. Emily this is my grandmother," I said as we walked in.

"Oh, nice to meet you. Are you Emma and CeCe's friend?" My grandmother asked.

Emily smiled at us, "Yeah. I also know the boys, if you've met them."

"Of course I know them!" My grandmother smiled.

"Emily, c'mon!" CeCe yelled.

We all ran up the stairs into our bedrooms and began finding clothes to change into.

"Emily, can you call them and tell'em we got held up at work?" I asked, rummaging through my drawers.

"Yeah!" She said, pulling out her phone, dialling a number, and putting it on speaker.

"Hello? This is Calum's phone," Luke answered.

"Hey Luke, it's Emily. Listen, we will be there soon. The pizzeria got really busy and we couldn't leave til' 7:20. Emma and CeCe are getting ready right now," Emily spoke.

"It's fine. But, tell them to wear a swimsuit, thongs, and bring a sweatshirt. Oh! And bring a guitar if they have one," Luke said.

"Wear a thong!" I yelled.

"Sorry, flip-flops, as you would say," Luke laughed.

"I was gonna say. I knew you were a perv, but not like this," We all laughed.

"Hey!" Luke yelled.

"It's true!" Calum yelled over the phone.

"Ok, bye guys! Be there in a few!" Emily hung up.

"What should I wear?" I asked.

"I don't know. Something comfortable," Emily shrugged.

"Wait, did you bring in your clothes?" I asked her.

"Yeah, can I just change my shirt here?" She asked.

"Sure!" I exclaimed, pulling out some light wash, high waisted shorts with gold studs on the front pockets.

I then began looking through my swimsuits. I didn't have a lot of them. I lived in Pennsylvania so I didn't swim much; I'm not very comfortable either. First of all, your are practically naked in front of a bunch of people. Second of all, I'm insecure. Very insecure. No one every told me anything about my body, I just wasn't comfortable with it.