Chapter 24- Party too hard.

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* Dedicated to bomorganb once again for her lovely comment she left on WSSF a few days ago.*

*gif of Skylar in here dress on the side --------->

 

Chapter 24- Party too hard?

Super drunk still sayin' that we're just buzzed

Last call everybody's gettin' paired up

Makin' out at the bar call it young love

It's alright it's alright

Let's find a bonfire or we can start one

Throw your middle fingers up to a new sun

'Cause we ain't sober and the party's never over singin'

It's alright it's alright

Take a deep breath and don't be shy

Don't you worry about tomorrow 'cause tomorrow ain't tonight just

Kick back let the universe align

-Hot Chelle Rae

Skylar's POV:

RECAP:

“Dean there's something on your nose." I giggling gesturing to the firefly settling on the bridge of his nose.

“Wait, What? Where?" He starts panicking and patting around his nose. surprisingly he keeps missing the firefly

“A firefly, right there." I laugh pointing once again.

“Argh blow it! take it off me!!" I screams swatting again as he has a mini freak out. After ten minutes of this I finally decide to give him a break and say the firefly was gone we awhile ago.

“Is little bad boy Dean afraid of a teensy weensy firefly?" I giggle innocently not doing well in containing my laughter.

“I'm never going to be able to live this down am I? " He groans his cheeks tinting red.

“Nuh uh Dean."

~*~

“Skylar put the dress on."

“its too short. What about th-" I suggest but get cut off once again by Tori.

“Nuh your wearing it and Dean's going to love it." This comment made me flush a bright red. Ever since I told her that I like Dean she hasn't let it go since. It didn't really help that I said I might be falling for him after I our escapade with the fireflies yesterday.

“Shut up Tori."

“No its so cute. You two are perfect for each other. " She squeals making me blush again. “Now try on the dress."

It was a black dress that looked like it would go up to my mid thigh. It had a mesh material that went from the bra line to the waist and was slightly see through. As much as I hated to admit it, the dress did look good.

I glare at her as I grab the black material from her. Mum mother and I still haven't made up yet so I just left a note saying that I would be home by tomorrow.

I came out of the bathroom with the dress on ready to show Tori. I tugged on the bottom of the dress in hopes of it becoming longer.

“Tor, I'm ready!" I shout out looking for her. She comes out of the wardrobe and stops dead when she sees me.

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