Vada Carter. 18 years old. Not famous, just a stupid girl.
Harry Styles. 19 years old. Very famous, but he's just a stupid boy.
"You can't say stuff like that Harry! I can't feel this way about you!" I tell him, speaking louder than usual. "Why?" H...
The next day, me and Faith went home early since we had to go to the concert. I wasn't really excited cause, well, I don't even know the band. But I do want to go out with my friends and have a good time, so I'm sucking it up.
I lazily drop my backpack onto the floor and face plant into the couch, groaning as I do so.
I hear Faith laugh behind me as she puts the keys on the counter and walks into the kitchen.
"Why is poor little Vada so grumpy?" She teases.
"Poor little Vada is grumpy cause she didn't get a good sleep last night! Now, what time are Eva and Mila coming over at?" I snap.
"They are coming at 5 and the concert starts at 7 so we need to leave here at like 6:15." Faith tells me as she chuckles. I nod and lazily smile.
"Perfect! Just the right amount of time to shower, try to sleep and get ready." I say, more to myself than anyone else.
Faith laughs again before walking into her bedroom.
I quickly run into the bathroom and take about a 15 minute shower.
After I get out of the shower, I change into a pair of sweat pants and an over sized shirt that I think is Eva's. After I dry my hair with the blow dryer we took from Mila, I run a flat iron over my hair which actually belongs to Faith and I. It was like 5 dollars at the drug store and it works perfectly fine.
After I did my hair which took me like 10 minutes, I did my skin care which was just wash my face and moisturize. Nothing fancy. By the time I was back in my room, it was like 3:00. Perfect. I've got an hour and a half to sleep.
I quickly get under my covers and set an alarm for 4:30.
I already know that Mila and Eva are going to show up earlier than 5 cause they're so excited to go to this concert.
I didn't quiet get to sleep but I just laid on my bed with my eyes closed. It should do the trick though.
My alarm went off at I assume 4:30 but I hit snooze.
The next thing I know, is that a bunch of bodies are suddenly crushing mine.
"Get off me!" I groan.
"Come on! We gotta get your pretty face ready!" A voice says.
Mila.
I groan and snuggle deeper into my pillow. A new voice says "Please! We brought Chinese food!"
Eva.
I groan again and put my hand in the air, accidentally hitting someone's face making them groan. I think I hit Mila.
Then, I get pulled up off my bed by the one and only Faith, landing on the floor.
"Amazing way to get me out of bed, thanks." I spit sarcastically. She laughs and blows me a petty kiss making me let out a chuckle.
"Ok, so what are you wearing?" Eva asks.
I shrug and yawn, still sleepy from my nap. "You guys pick."
I knew I was going to regret that later but oh well.
I put on the outfit they picked out and they surprisingly did a good job since we don't really have the same style.
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"Great, thanks! Now let's eat!" I tell them, throwing my hands in the air.
"Nuh uh uh! Let me do your make up!" Faith tells me. I sigh and throw my head back
"Do we really have to? I mean it's just a concert and I'm not trying to look good for anyone!" I argue back.
She nods and pulls me to sit in a chair at the tiny table I have in my room. I gave up after arguing with her for a couple seconds and handed Faith all my make up products which wasn't a lot.
"Light make up! No foundation and absolutely NO eyeshadow!" I tell her, knowing she can sometimes go a bit crazy with make up. Thats absolutely the last thing I was.
Faith playfully roles her eyes while Eva and Mila laugh.
I do wear make up probably everyday but very light make up, just to cover up a pimple or my under eye bags since I'm not the best sleeper. I'm not every good at it.
Faith puts on my face some concealer, blush, highlighter, chapstick and brushes out my eyebrows, applying a thin layer of gel afterwards. I curled my eyelashes and put on a very thin layer of mascara myself because I don't trust Faith enough to believe she might not accidentally poke my eye. It has happened to many times so I have my reasons.
"Now can we eat?" I ask after Faith finished my make up.
Everyone laughs and we make our way to the kitchen. This Chinese food is probably going to be the highlight of my night. Well, other than seeing my friends be so happy.
After we all filled our plates to the very top in Chinese food, we sat at the small table and started eating like pigs.
We ate in about half hour. Trust me, that's slow for us.
"Let's clean up and then we can head to the concert, yeah?" Mila tells us.
We all nod and start cleaning up our dishes and throwing away the fast food containers.
As I take a sip of water, I accidentally burp making the silent kitchen fill with laughs, including myself.
"Thanks for the food! Oh, and happy birthday Mil!" I tell her, making her cheeks turn a light shade of pink as she smiles.
I hand her a cup cake me and Faith brought home from the diner. She takes a big bite of the icing before sharing the rest with us. We all got like 1 bite cause it was a cupcake, there's not much to eat in the first place.
By the time we cleaned up the cupcake crumbs, it was like 6:15.
"Ok! Let's go now! I don't wanna miss there opening acts!" Eva tells us, pulling us out of the kitchen.
"Ev, do you even know who the opening acts are?" I ask her, raising my eyebrows
"No, but I would like to learn so let's go!" She tells me as a small frown takes over her face.
We all laugh and make our way down the stairs to Mila's car. Mila driving, Eva in the passengers seat and me and Faith in the back seat.
We talked about the most random things on our way to the concert, Mila actually being a good driver for once.
