Don't
be
shy...
|| chapter three — part one||
“Cece get downstairs!
A guy wants to see you!” my sister yelled up the stairs. I
ran out, going down the stairs like a speed racer. As I got to
the bottom step, I was stopped from my sister, Lizzie.
“Who’s this boy, Cece? Is he your…
boooyfriend?” Lizzie nagged. She kept poking me.
“Huh? Is he? Is he? Is he?” she kept begging.
“Liz, stop.” I said in between laughs. She let me be
and I walked to the door. I checked myself in the mirror right
next to the door before I opened it. “Hey, Matt!” I
said happily. I gave him a tight hug. “Whatcha doin’
here?” I asked him, confused.
“Well, my friends and I were gonna go somewhere. Do you
want to go?” He asked me, suspiciously.
“Where are we going to go?” I asked him.
“Nowhere, really. We’re just going to drive around in
my dad’s car. Cool with you?” he told me as if it was
nothing.
“Will we get in trouble?” I asked him nervously.
“Nahh. You got nothin’ to worry about, babe,”
Matt said with a smile, and he leaned in for a kiss. This time it
lasted a little longer.
“Alright… let’s go,” I said to him,
grabbing his hand and leading our way to his car. I forgot I
needed to tell my mom where I was going. “Bye mom!
I’m going for a… walk! Love you!” I lied.
“Are you sure we won’t get in trouble?” I said,
stopping myself.
“Come on. You’ll be fine.” Matt assured me.
One of his friends (yeah, one of the guys in his little posy)
popped out of the window. “Hop in. We’re just going
for a joy ride,” he said with a grin. I gave in and went in
his car. I looked in the back and saw Ariana.
“Hey, Ari! What are you doing in here?” I asked
her.
“I was invited.” She said with a laugh. I held my
hair up, showing her that I was a blonde and that it made sense
that I asked that question. She laughed and we were off.
“Where are we?” I asked Matt.
“Well,” he started, “I have this friend from
summer camp, and he invited me to his dance. It’s a formal
dance. I told him all about you and how we started dating. He
invited me to the dance so you and I could bond there. Is that
okay with you?” he told me. I was so shocked. He is such a
charmer.
“Yes, it’s okay with me silly!” I said, ruffing
up his hair. “But, it’s a formal dance and I
don’t have anything to wear...” I said,
disappointed.
“Don’t worry hun. I’ve got you covered.”
Ariana said as she lifted up a gorgeous blue and black dress. I
was speechless by then. She also had heels, earrings, a hair
clip, eyeliner, mascara, EVERYTHING!
“Wow. A-Are we all going?” I asked, truly amazed.
“Yeppers.” Matt confirmed. I grabbed my dress and
looked around.
“No peeking everybody!” I said as I lifted up my
shirt to put on this gorgeous dress.
“Ugh, is it on yet?” one of Matt’s friends
said, getting bored, covering his eyes up for the longest time. I
slid on my last heel, and tapped Matt’s shoulder.
“Oh… my…” he could barely speak.
“I know!” I said jumping up and down. Matt slid his
fingers in between mine and we walked up the driveway of his
friend’s school.
Teaser: “No money. No dance. Simple.” the b/tch
said.
Hello fellow readers! Yes, this is part one of
this chapter because I don't think I could fit part two on
one quote— heck, I"m suprised it
fit on here with tis much! :o so, I will post part
two very soon (: thank you for reading this far if you are!
It's greatly appreciated! :3
Cece's outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=63881686
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