I was dancing to 'Perfect' by Ed Sheeran. Why? I dont know. I dont even dance. But today was tomorrow Ethan wanted me to come over. I was struggling on clothes to wear that looked nice. Again, dont ask. I dont fucking care what he would think, but the most odd feeling is... I knew getting in a nice costume wont be so bad today. I showered- which I don't usually do, everyone knows I ain't hygienic- I brushed my teeth hard (For the stain from my coffee okay!) I even... god what the fuck is wrong with me? I even did a little make-up.
At this point my head was thinking wrong.
Yo brain? You good?
I checked my texts.
E: Hey, we might be heading out, so you might dress for the whether- eww sound like a teacher that is going to a field trip with thier class.
I smiled an texted back,
You: Well, Mr. Dolan thank you for informing my child. I'll let her wear appropriately.
E: Ha. Ha. I forgot to laugh. I was going to say dont take too long dressing up, but you dont. Just drive faster. I'm hungry.
I raised an eyebrow at the hungry part, but didn't comment on it.
You: Stop making fun of my driving, I'll be there in a few.
I sighed and looked at myself at the mirror. I looked... not bad. I wore my usual's, skinny jeans that was faded blue, black crop top. I wore the cute shoes Ethan bought me at the gift swap. And a boomer since it was a little chilly out. I left that hanging my elbows though. My hair that was now going into a little brown at the tip was up in a pony tail, and I had the glasses he gave me resting at the crown of my head.
I looked... okay. Not cute, not sexy, not hot... okay.
And yes, they all mean almost the same thing.
Leave me alone.
Also, I did wear what he gave me. Only cause it looks nice okay!
I got in my car and drove to his house.
I KNOOOOOW, I'M SORRY IT'S SO SHORT. I WAS SICK, AND I HAD TO GO GET A NEW PAIR OF GLASSES FOR CLASS. THAT'S (SO NOT) COOL. ASLO MY BIRTHDAY IS TOMORROW SO I'M LIKE IDK... WORRY? FREAKING OUT, I DONT KNOW. NEXT CHAPTER I PROMISE IT WOULD BE AWESOME. I JUST WATCHED THE NEW VIDEO OF THE DOLAN TWINS, IT WAS INTERESTING.
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"What's so bad about that? who cares what they would think?" "I kind of do.... well don't you think it's pretty stupid and bullshit letting people go on with that? pictures and all if someone sees us?" He was gripping his glass, "So it's bullshit?" ...