Vicky curled my blonde hair that took her forever because my hair is too stiff and dead which she never forgets to remind me every single second while she's brushing it. I am wearing a pistachio green dress which ends a little above the knee, its a round neck and it's tight till midribs, and then it flows down from there it has a black floral design starting from a little below the neck that reaches my mid thigh, It's a nice dress if I'm being honest. Not to mention the boat she made me wear she calls shoes, it's freaking gigantic. she also put on a pearl necklace that complements the dress more. it's actually decent not whore-ish.. But I still can't feel different. not a good difference. a mediocre one. But I look good. okay, I'm being an idiot.
"See, you don't look so bad. In fact, you look so fucking good I'm gonna switch team and date you." Vicky said encouragingly making roll my eye playfully. a giggle erupted in my mouth making me cover it instantly.
"Oh my gosh! You totally think so too! Oh my god, I can't wait to see Clark's reaction! He's going shit his pants!" She chirps laughing obnoxiously.
Oh my god. Clace! He's going to see me in this dress! Oh god. what if he hates it? What is a turn-off? What if he doesn't like it? Like there's a switch button my mood turns sour and I feel the bile rose from my stomach. I feel sick all of a sudden. Vicky must have seen my face as she said.
"Trust me he'll like it, Jesus M, Like would be an understatement! He'll fall harder! If that's even possible!" She said reassuringly though my nerve is not calming down. I still wanna throw up my dinner.
"You really think so?" I ask hesitantly. she rolls her eyes at me waving me off.
"Trust me, you look amazing."
I really hope so.
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My heart is in my mouth, my hand is shaking, my throat is dry. I feel like I am about to enter the x-factor stage. I want to cry from embarrassment.
The minute Vicky opened the door of Clace's room, the urge to run away and just hide in a hole is too tempting. I have never felt this nervous in my whole life.
"I can't wait to see his reaction! Oh my god!" Vicky's excited and triumphant chirpy voice exclaimed behind me.
"I can't do this," I said backing out turning around but she pushes me harder toward the stair shaking her head.
"Stop being a chicken, this is just Clark, your best friend! You know him since forever!" She said almost frustratedly.
Yeah, she's right of course, this is just Clace, my best friend. this is just an innocent dinner, like old times. Like before. like friends hanging out.
Keep telling yourself that!
My inner bitch snigger. Ugh now is not the time for that! I scowl at her.
"Go!" Vicky said lightly pushing me as we reach the top of the stair.
I bite my lower lip so hard almost hurting myself. I took a deep breath exhaling from my mouth.
"Okay," I said almost to myself as I took the first step. Then the second, and so on...
"This is it"
Damn, I hate this. I hate this a lot
Damn Vicky!
Damn Clace!
Damn heart!
Damn growing up feeling like this!
Damn life!
I mentally groan. why do I have to go through this!
Damn stairs! Too freaking long!
I keep fuming and cursing in my head and before I know it I'm stepping on the last step. my feet feel like they weights a ton all of the sudden.
Why do I feel like I'm being sentenced to death? I ask myself before I hear the loud gasp that causes me lookup.
My mouth drop.
Holy freaking macaroni and cheese!
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A/N: ayyyyyy soorrryyyy to cut it there! I'm too lazy to write more and because i felt like i haven't updated in forever.. Sorry for the errors!
Okay the part which is the actual "DATE" will be up soon. i hope... In a few days i swear.
Tell me what you think okay? God thats hard to write. i had to watch million chick flicks and interviews to pull this off. i hope its okay.
#VOCORESH yeah??! For the effort please!
Love you!!
-KREACHER ;)
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