It's 6 pm and I started panicking about what should I wear for that VIP CINEMA.
I decided to call Sierra and tell her to come over so she could pick out an outfit for me to wear.
Knock,,,, knock,,,, knock.
I jogged downstairs in a hurry to open for Sierra.
"Oh god, you look extremely cute si!" I kissed her cheeks.
"Awww, thank you Amy!" She hugged me. "But I'm pretty sure you'll turn heads today" she said clapping her hands.
She was wearing a denim dungaree and under it she wore a baby pink basic shirt and her favourite white converse.
After I finished admiring her outfit, I took her hands and went upstairs towards my room which was quite a mess since I kept fishing for an outfit.
"Let's get started" Sierra said, then cracked her knuckles for an effect before wincing "ouch".... She mumbled.
Failed.
She entered my walk- in closet and began rummaging through it. After 5 minutes of cringing at some of my band shirts and sweatshirts, she clicked her tongue.
"How about.." She said then turned around with a white and blue, long sleeved striped shirt,"this?"
I shook my head, "nope."
She searched again. "This?"
"Defiantly not."
"What about..."
"Never."
"Then why not thi-"
"No way."
She sighed, threw her hand up in defeat,"I give up."
No,no,no,no.
"No, Sierra. Please just try one more time." She raised her eyebrow, "pleeease?" I pouted more and gave her a puppy face.
She hesitated for a moment and sighed again, "finne."
This is how I did it, ladies and gentlemen.
Finally, 10 minutes later, she found somethings and piled them on top of each other, "this outfit is perfect."
She laid them on my bed. The outfit consisted of: boyfriend ripped jeans, a white crop top, a flannel to tie on my waist and white nikes. The style was perfect for the event and I couldn't help but agree.
"You're right, this is perfect."
After i finished getting dressed, Sierra insisted on doing my hair and makeup as usual since she's more professional than me cause I'm not into those things.
Seriously, girls apply 2 kilograms of white concrete on their poor face to hide their pores, 2 kilograms of red paint on their lips which make them look like clowns. You should look natural to get guys attention since they like simple looks.
Thanks goodness, Sierra didn't make me look like those clowns out there. She applied mascara, winged my eyes with eyeliner and a little bit of sparkly lipgloss on my lips. After applying makeup, Sierra curled up my whole hair and then tied it in high ponytail which made me look a little bit tumblrish.
I don't know if the word 'tumblrish' exist in this weird universe!
We quickly ran downstairs towards the front door when we heard a car pulling into the neighbourhood. to be more specific, there were 3 motorcycles.
Can you imagine how hot boys look when they take off their helmets and then flip their hairs making it look more messier?
Imagine it in a slow motion!
I kept looking at Chris and the way he took of his helmet and then.....
What killed me the most, is that he winked and smirked at me!
Seriously?? He's torturing me every single day by his actions, looks, smirks and his significant winks. Agghh how much I hate him.
"You better take a picture, it'll last longer." A familiar voice suggested.
Non-other than Chris fucking Jones.
I'de rather eat Spanish than riding with Chris this motorcycle.
"Look Chris, I won't ride with you this thing." I stated.
"Someone's scared" he teased, "chicky-chicky- chicken" he mocked.
"No, I'm not scared. I just don't want to lose my precious life by a careless person like you" I replied.
"The last thing I would do, is hurting you mrs. Hottie." He winked.
I blushed at the nick name ' mrs. Hottie'.
Did he like my outfit? Did he think that I'm beautiful? 'Nah, he's a player' my subconscious said.
"Trust me." He ordered.
"Fine" I sighed.
He gave me one of his helmet and I swear my head looks like a giant Watermelon right now.
I rapped my hand around his waist for more protection.
His heart started beating faster and faster by my touch.
Thanks god, I wasn't the only one.
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When we arrived, we immediately rushed inside the 'VIP' cinema since we were 10 minutes late.
Holy mother of crackers.
There was a luxuries lounge where we can get some drinks or hang around before the movie.
When we entered room2b, which held the movie 'the longest ride', there was comfortable, leather massaging chairs so we could relax while watching the movie. There was digital, high-quality screens and theatre sound technology.
They offered free snacks for god's sake.
I sat down next to Chris and Luke while Sierra sat next to her lover boy Justin.
Someone behind me kicked my seat couple of times. I thought it might be a kid so I shrugged it off. But then there was a sign that said KIDS ARE'NT ALLOWED in capital, bold letters.
Who would it be?
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THE AUTHORS NOTE:
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