Carter Miller, is a freshman at UNC. Attempting to run away from her small town in New Hampshire with her best friend Tori by her side isn't as easy as she suspected. With family troubles and her own, she has enough trouble already. That is until sh...
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My clothes are everywhere and I just can't find the perfect outfit for this shit. Trey and Jeremy really had to decide the theme was Tight and Bright. Meaning we have to wear something tight and neon. Do I look like the type of bitch who has that? Rae and I are both destroying our closets to find anything at this point. Lacey is on her way over and hopefully, she has something bright and tight. Knowing her, she probably does. She is wearing the hot pink dress she bought on Thursday and now that I'm thinking about it, I should have bought that red one.
"Oh my god. I am deadass just going to stay in Robbie's room for the rest of the night," Rae says walking into my room. She is holding a neon green dress and an orange one. She is currently wearing a neon green dress that actually looks phenomenal on her. Tori glances away from doing her makeup and whistles.
"No you're not, wear that shit," Tori says. I nod my head at her as Rae walks up to our mirror. She studies her body in the dress. The back is completely open with spaghetti straps to hold it up. Her body is so fucking nice it's unfair. Make sense though since she is a cheerleader after all.
"Whatever, I'll wear it even if I look like a highlighter," she sighs turning back around. I laugh loudly shaking my head at her while Tori rolls her eyes before going back to her makeup. Tori is wearing a neon purple dress that compliments her skin tone amazingly. I think she might actually be glowing right now.
"I still have fucking nothing to wear," I huff turning back around to finish up my mascara. I am hoping and praying that Lacey has something for me to wear because at the moment all I have is a white dress. Said white dress makes me look like I'm going to church. I hear our dorm room door open in the hallway and a string of curse words.
"I swear to god if none of you need a dress," Lacey says loudly. I bolt out of my desk chair and into the hallway. I knew I could count on Lacey with her bright ass clothing. I spot a bright royal blue dress on the top and snatch it. Julie comes running out of her own room, curling iron in hand, grabbing two orange dresses.
"Lifesaver!" I yell giving her a quick hug before running back into my room. Lacey follows me into our room and drops the rest of the dresses onto the bed. Julie follows her in holding the two dresses with her curling iron still in tow.
"You both do not look ready enough for us to be pregaming in fifteen," Lacey comments sitting down in my desk chair. I shoot her glare throwing off my big sweatshirt. I slide the dress over my shoulders and realize just how skin-tight this bitch is. I shimmy it over my hips before turning to the mirror. The dress hugs me in all the right places and even allows me to actually look like I have boobs. The straps on the dress are clear so it looks like I don't have any and honestly is super cute.
"Damn. If I were Asher, I would say fuck the party," Tori whistles nodding her head in approval. I clap my hands together as Julie puts on the orange dress with a cutout in the middle. She looks super hot and suddenly I am totally appreciating this party.
