4. getting ready
I get home from school at 5 from all of the homework I've been doing as I get a text. "Unknown: Hey it Selena! My party starts at 7pm to 3 am. Dress cute! Oh and I just figured out that I live 7 houses down from you. See ya soon! Xo." I toss my phone on my bed and scramble through my closet picking out two of my favorite dresses. Should I even go to this? I try on the first dress that was white, strapless, and went to my mid thigh. That's definitely your personality." I turn around and see my little sister smiling at my doorway. "Haha really? I wasn't sure if I looked okay or not." I smile back. "So where you heading?" "A party." I smile sort of mischievously knowing that my sister would want to tag along. "Ooooh lucky! I wanna go!" She whines. "Um this isn't a little kid party." I giggle. "Hey I'm only 2 years younger!" I just laugh at her reply. "too bad." She storms out childishly. After I MAKE SURE that I go and put makeup on this time. I do the usual make up routine, I just put on a little foundation with eyeliner and mascara. I hurry and eat dinner and Then realize that it's 7:10. "Bye I Alia." I yell at my sister while putting on my red converse. "Bye, don't get pregnant and don't drink too much mom will kill you." she chuckles. "Oh hush!" I chuckled also as I'm out the door and on my way to the party.
Hey sorry my phone is being so stupid! So sorry if you didn't really understand this at all I'm really trying