"Cece, we're gonna be late for school!" Rocky shouted, pounding on the bathroom door.
"Hold on!" Cece groaned as she attempted to apply eyeliner. When she thought she looked okay, she opened the bathroom door and avoided eye contact with Rocky.
"What the hell happened to your face?" Rocky asked.
"Watch your language! If your mother was here she would -"
"But my mom isn't here!" Rocky shouted cutting off Cece.
"If she was then -"
"Stop trying to change the subject, now tell me why you made yourself look like a dead racoon?" Rocky rolled her eyes.
"Because," Cece looked to the ground, "I wanted to?"
"Cece Jones, did you do this for a boy?" Rocky exclaimed.
"Wh-what? How co-could you think that?" Cece stuttered.
"You did!" Rocky gushed, "Who? Oh my gosh, is it the new kid? He is so cute!"
"Sure." Cece replied. What can she say? It wasn't like she was lying, she just wasn't telling the complete truth. "He told me he likes girls who wear a lot of make up." Now that was a lie.
"You guys would make such a cute couple!" Rocky smiled.
"Yeah, but it will never happen. Now can you drop it?" Cece begged. Rocky rolled her eyes and started her journey to school.
Little did Cece know, Rocky wasn't going to just 'drop it'. No, she was going to grab a seat and make herself comfy on it. She was gonna make sure Cece and the new kid became a couple no matter what.
