OMG IT'S A CHAPTER WHAAAAAT
Beth's POV
I was in my room doing my makeup for my birthday dinner Adam had said we were going to. I heard a knock on the door.
"It's open!" I yelled and Ashley walked in. She handed me a bag and walked out, saying nothing. We had about two hours until we had to leave, but hey, I need time.
Inside the bag was a box of red hair dye, a strapless black dress, some black stilletos, and a note. It read, 'We went shopping, and this is my birthday gift to you. –Ashley.' I smiled and grabbed the red hair dye, running into the bathroom. I quickly put some dye on the tips of my hair, waited half an hour and washed it out in the sink.
I quickly dried my hair, washed my makeup off, and re-did it. About an hour later, I was done.
I slipped on the dress and the shoes, and put the promise ring Mitch gave me on. I looked in the mirror and sighed. I looked okay.
"Beth! We have to go!" Adam yelled.
"Coming!" I yelled. I walked out, shut my door, and started to walk down the stairs. As I got to the bottom I walked into the living room, and Mitch wolf whistled. The guys were all in suits. I blushed and he walked over and kissed me.
\"You look beautiful." I smiled and he led me to the car, opening the door for me. I got in (with some trouble) and he shut the door, and got in beside me.
~TIMESKIP~
When we got there, Mitch yelled, "I need a picture!" I laughed. "I'll take it." Ashley said, and Mitch put his arm around me. I smiled and Ashley took the picture on Mitch's phone. He took it and tweeted the picture,
"Happy 17th birthday to my beautiful girlfriend." I saw the tweet and smiled. We all sat down and ordered. I ordered a salad and a water. After we ate, we left the resturaunt, and I saw a limo waiting outside. A freakin' limo. I laughed and Adam smiled.
"You like it?" He said. I nodded and jumped into the limo.
Mitch got in next to me, Adam in the other side.
We gave the limo driver guy our address and they started singing happy birthday very loudly and VERY out of tune. When they finished, I burst out laughing, so much I was crying.
We got back to the house and I ran inside. I quickly got changed and ran back downstairs, "MOOOVIE NIIIGHT!" Jerome yelled and jumped on the sofa. We watched about five movies before I got really tired. "I'm going to bed." I walked up the stairs and into my bed.
I grabbed my phone and logged onto twitter. I saw Mitch's photo and I scrolled through people's responses. "And how old are you!?" Someone said. Mitch replied to that one. It said, "She's 17 today and I'm nineteen." Other ones read "Ew", "She's fat", "She's ugly." "You could do some much better." I turned my phone of and laid in bed, one tear slipping down my cheek. Mitch came in five minutes later.
"Beth? What the hell happened?" I showed him the tweets and he sighed.
"They're all wrong. I love you and even if you were fat, or ugly, I would still love you just as much as I did the day I met you." I smiled and he hugged me. When I pulled away he grabbed my wrist. He gasped and ran his fingers along my scars.
"How did I not notice these tonight?" I was shaking.
"I'm sorry" I said, crying.
"Do you do this anymore?" He asked gently. I shook my head. Most of the time. I thought. He hugged me.
"Promise me you'll never do that again. Promise me you'll take care of yourself." I nodded and buried my head in his neck.
He grabbed my phone and signed into his twitter. "To all the people who don't like Beth, get out." He posted it and I smiled. He got into the bed with me, and I fell asleep with my head on his chest.
CHEEZY I KNOW ISN'T IT GREAT? HOLY FUCK I MISSED OUT ON WRITING SO MUCH I LOVE IT
LOVE YOU MY TREES!
