The Opposite Of Good

[57] For just being you

Could he be anymore perfect? He was seriously my entire fucking life and words don't do justice to describe my love...our love.

I leaned up my toes and kissed him. "I understand baby." I kissed him again and he smiled. "And thank you"

"For what?"

"For just being you."

***

Red blouse?

Totally not!

Little black dress...

Too revealing, why do I even own this?

Jeans and a t-shirt?

Too casual!

Okay sweats and-

What the fuck!?

I groaned loudly as I collapsed on my bed, my head really spinning. My bedroom door opened and Justin walked in.

"You've woken up. Finally, I need major help." I got up from the bed and all Justin was staring at was the clothes that were all over the floor.

"Whoa cakes..."

It's like he didn't know what to say.

"I don't know what to wear!" I wanted to cry. Justin had a look of confusion on his face as he looked at me and to the clothes then back at me.

"But these are all beautiful clothes." He spoke as he picked up one item from the floor that was some blush pink off shoulder top.

"I can't wear just causal...this is my best friend's eighteenth party. I can't wear too formal either because this is not a ballroom dance, I can't wear the party kind of sense because I'm not off to a club! Uhhh This is fucking confusing!" I screamed and Justin blinked at my words, his mouth slightly open as he dropped the top he was holding, looking like he didn't know what to do with himself or what to say.

Suddenly I had an idea "Yes!" He looked taken aback at my sudden enthusiasm "Show me what you're gonna wear. Maybe I'll get some ideas as to what I'll wear." I grinned, super proud of myslef.

"Uh...just jeans and a shirt?" 

"I need to call Kate!"

***

Leah's house was barely recognisable. It was turned into a large hall that had cream colored couches on one corner that were surrounding a glass table. Just next to that was a bar type of set up where there were big glass fridges packed with different kind of alcohol and other non-alcoholic drinks. Then there was a food department where I'm sure you could get almost anything. In the middle was a staircase that had decorations of cream and topaz and a hint of red. The entire room was like that. Next to the staircase was a place where all the gifts were put and they were surrounding a big four tiered cake. I stood back admiring the beauty.

On the far left was another set of cream couches surrounding a glass table and then there was a dance floor. People were already dancing to an upbeat song playing. My eyes went up to see a DJ on the upstairs hallway. On the walls of course was pictures of Leah along the years along with inspirational quotes about finally being eighteen. I spotted a picture of the three of us, Kate, Leah and I. I gasped as I realized which picture it was.

Justin saw me and asked what was wrong. I pointed to the photo hung on the wall and he narrowed his eyes before he laughed loudly. It was a picture from the night we had a sleepover here and Leah's brother took a picture of us in bed still sleeping.

"What the fuck!?"

"Exactly what I thought."

"That's just fucking hilarious. How do you guys even sleep?" He teased and I pouted as I rolled my eyes. "This picture shouldn't even be there." I spoke as I noticed some people admiring the artwork and would laugh when they came across it.

"Oh, look who's finally arrived." The culprit to all this suddenly approached. I wanted to roll my eyes because I knew he was the one who suggested this.

"Oh hey Blake!" I faked excitement and I'm sure he saw this as he smirked. "Amara! How's the party? Love the artwork?" There! He said it, I knew it was him.

"Aha! So it was you wasn't it? You're the one who suggested that the picture from the sleepover is put there for everyone to see and to embarrass us."

Blake chuckled a little before looking between Justin and I. Justin seemed confused to the entire situation and I huffed.

"Who's this? Your boyfriend?" Blake asked almost with attitude.

"Uh...babe who's this?" Justin asked and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes as I introduced him.

"This is Blake, Leah's eleven years old brother."

Justin nodded and was about to say something when I spotted Kate. She helped me with my dress today and it was thanks to her that I looked beautiful.

I wore a black flowy dress with red outlines. It was lace from the sides to the back so my skin was slightly visible. I matched with black stilletoes and my hair was beautifully curled to one side. When Justin saw me, he was totally blown away and starstruck. He told me about a hundred times how beautiful, sexy, gorgeous I looked when we drove here. I couldn't help but smile and he looked hot as well. With his black skinny jeans and a black shirt that was rolled halfway up his arms but still hiding his bandage on his left arm. He had left two buttons undone, revealing the top of his chest. He looked breathtakingly hot.

"Kate you look amazing!" I admired as she walked to us with her cream white tight dress that ended in the middle of her thighs. It was short but not too short. Not to mention the way it hugged her curves perfectly, revealing her perfect small waist. She had on black strap heels and her brunette hair was flowing down her back. Her make up was on point and she looked just overall beautiful. Next to her obviously was Henry Waters who was chewing gum and kept on glancing at his phone to reply to a text, not bothering about what was happening around him.

"You look beautiful as well." I smiled

"Kate you've already told me that when you helped me pick out the outfit."

She chuckled and then her eyes landed to Justin. "Justin! You look nice. You guys really compliment each other so well." I smiled as I glanced up at Justin to find that he was already glancing lovingly at me.

I looked around again and surprisingly, Blake was already gone.

"Let's go get a drink guys." Kate announced and I heard Henry utter 'finally'. As Justin and I were walking behind him, I was glaring daggers at the back of Henry's head.

Justin of course saw this and laughed softly to himself.

This is gonna be a long fucking night.

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