
Life. Is. But. A. DREAM!
No Fucking Fun
After my hair was all curled, Soph continued to do my make-up. As much as i wriggled and fought her, she was able to get perfectly even wings on my eyes and do my lipstick without smudging it all over my face as if I were to make out with a clown.
After she was done, I was forced into my dress. Soph zipped it up with some effort. My ribs stick out at the bottom and are the reason why I can only wear one brand of bra that caters to my wide chest and tiny tits.
I looked at myself in the mirror. "I'm not going to lie, I look like a fucking queen!" I said, turning form side to side, checking to see if every angle is perfect.
"That's a nice dress for four hundred fucking dollars" Soph teased
"Hey, mom and dad want me to have a good night." I replied, taking out my phone and taking a picture of everything so we can remember what everything should look like. As I did, my phone buzzed.
It was another message from Ray, "I'm actually going to be out today, sorry babe :( </3"
I texted back, "It's alright, luv u!"
"Oh shit, I have to grab stuff from his place! I left my hoodie there last night." I said, unzipping my dress and attacking my face with make-up remover
Except for my eyeliner
I felt fucking sexy.
Soph grabbed her keys and jiggled them in front of my face, "hop in!"
I threw on my clothes and ran out to her car. Ray didn't live too far away. It was about a 10 minute drive. I could have driven myself, but there was a little fight with my parents that caused them to confiscate every item of communication I have with the outside world. Well, I have my phone because I bought this thing with my own goddamn money.
We arrived at his place. "I'll be a minute." I said quickly, shutting the door and running up to his front steps. I wiggled the door knob, unlocked. I'm sure he wouldn't mind if I just walk in, it's just my hoodie, not dinner. I walked down the hallway to his bedroom, "Ray! I just gotta grab my hoodie." I said, knocking on his door. I heard a tonne of rustling and breathing. "Oh! Fuck. Hey Midge, just a second." He said, sounding exhausted.
What the fuck is he doing!?!?
I opened the door, nearly hitting a chick who had her clothes half on. I glared at her for a slit second before grabbing her neck and slamming her against the wall, "What the fuck!??!"
Notes
Boring chapter, sorry lovlies </3
Hey welcome back!!! Can't wait for the other updates, hoping for Boys in the Band!!
7/8/14