Awkward
Two hours of grueling pain. Two hours of green goo on my face. Two hours of plucking, pulling, and torture.
It was finally over.
"Can I open them now?" I asked Tawni. I had a blindfold covering my eyes. She wouldn't let me see myself, claiming that it was a surprise.
Please. Surprise, my butt. I bet she just made me look like a brunette Krusty the Clown.
"Not yet," she told me brightly, and then shoved airplane headphones in my ears.
"What are these for?" I shouted through We Found Love by Rihanna. At least Tawni has good taste in music to make up for her lack of…well, a lot of things.
She didn't answer, instead I just felt her push me out the door and made sit on something really soft. I felt what I was sitting on move, but I didn't give it much thought because Why Don't You Kiss Her by Jesse McCartney came on.
After ten minutes, I was roughly grabbed by Tawni off of my seat and onto solid ground. I stumbled a little, bit but caught myself. Seven-inch heels?
The only things that can make your legs look hot and break them at the same time.
"Take them off!" she demanded excitedly, but ripped the blindfold from my eyes before I could.
After having my eyes closed for so long, the bright lights surprised me, making me squint. My vision was slightly blurry and the colors were dim.
But what was in front of me was the one that made me gasp.
Chad Dylan Cooper, the man who claimed that men who gave flowers to girls were gay, was standing in front of me, a rose in his hand.
Of course, I had to do a double-take, because thinking about his previous statement and the flower he was holding made me wonder if he was trying to tell me something.
But, nevertheless, I had to give Chad props for his get-up. He was in a black tux, which probably belonged to Frank, and his hair was slightly shorter than before. Even though I hate it when boys cut their hair, Chad's new haircut was kinda fitting. Cute, too.
"Sonny?"
I snapped from my daydream, and realized that Chad was waving a hand in front of my face. I also realized that I was gaping at him.
I blushed a deep red, internally slapping myself. "Oh, uh, sorry, Chad. I was just thinking about…uh…"
"Nick Jonas!"
I looked at Tawni, who was the one who cut me off, with a 'what the heck face'. She shrugged, looking down. I quickly turned to Chad, a fake smile I polished over the years on my face, and lamely said, "Yup."
He raised his eyebrows, probably confused. "But, Sonny, you said you didn't like boy bands…"
"Yeah, but she thinks he's cute!" Tawni answered for me again, running up beside me and nodding enthusiastically. I gave her a glare, but it didn't seem to affect her at all. She just kept nodding and grinning at Chad, most likely thinking of Nick.
Instead of snapping at her, I smiled widely, then said to her forcefully, "Tawn, don't you have a date with Nico tonight?"
"No, it's gonna be on Thur-"
"Better go get ready then!" I shoved her to her car, making her glare and grunt at me.
Once she drove off, I turned to Chad, snaking my arm around his. "Shall we go now?"
So that's part 1 of Almost There :D REVIEW! PEACE