I sat in my room waiting for her to text me, to say something. But she didn't. My phone was almost draining away. I grabbed it and texted her, I forgot to say thank you, then she had to reply, right?
'Thank you babe for helping Jaz last night, she really needs it. Jaxon is the same tbh...knock on my door on the way down, then we'll get breakfast yee?<3' I sent and waited for while. I had to distract myself. I stared at myself in the long mirror. The door suddenly called to us with a knocking sound. She didn't reply? I double check quickly if she had, but she hadn't? I opened the door smoothly and stood there to see Clara smiling and twiddling her straw like ginger hair. Her foundation line was like blood against her pale white neck. She was generally pretty, but she didn't do herself any justice.
"Hey." She sang as she smiled.
"You 'ite?" I replied quickly. She giggled, how was that funny?
"Yes, I'm fine...wanna come and get some breaky?" She flirted, as she pulled on my blazer and bit her lip.
"I'm waiting for-" Before I knew she was standing up right with her arms folded.
"Selena?" She growled, I nodded slowly. "Ooh, how did I guess." She rolled her eyes in a way of disgust.
"What, is that not okay?" I raised an eyebrow as I leant against the door. Her expression changed back into a giggly child.
"No, of course not...it's perfectly fine..." She laughed awkwardly. "I'll see you done there." She smiled and disappeared. I shut the door and laughed, I grabbed my phone to see two new messages.
'no problem, she's generally adorable! also, I think Jodie's a tad jel;):') anyways, will be down in about 2mins finishing my hair;):*<3' I smiled as I clicked onto the next text.
'looks like Clara's a bit jel too:')<3' I laughed as I heard a knock on the door. I swung it open as I grabbed my bag. I caught a quick glimpse of her and she wasn't wearing much makeup. She was beautiful. Even though she had a tiny bit of coverage, she still looked stunning.
"Wow." I gasped. She laughed.
"Can you see to much of my ugly face." She laughed, but I knew deep down she meant it. She pulled her make up bag out of her hand bag. "I'll cover up." She went to walk past me as I grabbed her waist.
"You're beautiful." I whispered, she stared up at my eyes. I leant in as someone called me, again.
"Justin." I looked up to see Betty, why her? "Breaky downstairs, oh and you Selena." She stood and watched us walk hand in hand down the stairs.