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and all your little things.”
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- 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 notify | feedback | questions
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