A/N : This is for Stephy_Eve !! I'm sorry the ending is kind of rushed! I hope you like it though! I hope everyone is having a great day! Have a good read!
"What do I wear!?" A groan escapes my lips as I stand in front of the floor length mirror hung up on my closet door. "You should've told me sooner!"
The boy leaning against my room wall, in a simple Hawaiian shirt and khaki shorts, looks at me and rolls his eyes. "Steph, calm down! Just pick a nice dress or something! It's not that hard."
"You try being a girl that has to go on a double date! You'll see just how easy it is!" I throw a polka dotted dress at his face. He stumbles because of my action and yanks the fabric off his face. I let out a laugh but it soon comes to a halt as he throws the dress back at me. I throw it on my bed and shake my head disapprovingly.
"You messed up my hair!" He gasps and runs to my side so he can look in the mirror.
"You messed up my night, Harvey Lewis Barnes!" I shove him with my hip.
He huffs and plops down on my bed. "You didn't have to use my full name. It's not that serious, mate."
"Don't mate me." I furrow my eyebrows. "I may be your best friend but I'm not a guy!"
"Are you sure?" He cocks an eyebrow.
I turn to him with my hands in fists. "HARVEY!"
He jolts up and places his hands in the air defensively. "Okay, I'll get out of your hair, just please pick something soon! We have to leave in like fifteen minutes!"
"If you had told me about this date sooner, I wouldn't be in this situation." I roll my eyes.
His eyes widen. "I didn't know about the date either! She rang me not long ago and said she suddenly wanted to go on a double date! What was I supposed to do?"
"Say no." I place my hands on my hips. "Duh."
He points an accusing finger at me. "Wrong! I had to say yes. She's my girlfriend. It won't be that bad I promise!"
"You haven't even told me who you got to be my so called date!"
He smirks. "Are you sure you wanna know?"
"Yes!"
"Are you positive?" He takes a step forward.
"Harvey! Yes! Tell me!"
He leans forward and licks his lips, "Okay, it's-"
I raise my eyebrows, waiting for the rest of his sentence. "A surprise. Get bloody dressed!"
He turns and walks out of my room, slamming the door on his way. I let out a slightly annoyed breath and run my hand through my hair. "He's so annoying."
I shuffle over to my closet and glance at the various outfits I could wear tonight. I bite my finger as I flip through some shirts. I land on a white and black striped shirt that I haven't worn in awhile. My mind starts to race and I quickly turn to my drawers where I pull out a pair of ripped black shorts. I start to smirk as I piece together the outfit. I pull out some nice sandals, a necklace, and watch, to make me look more nice. I put everything on and look in the mirror. A smile rises on my face as I study my appearance. My makeup and hair is already done, making me completely ready. I grab my purse and jog downstairs.
