I stood in front of my mirror, looking over myself.
I smiled as I flipped my hair over my shoulder that I had loosely curled.
My eyes were outlined in black eyeliner and covered with sheer eyeshadow.
I had clear lip gloss on and when I smiled, my dimples showed and my eyes seemed to sparkle.
I stood up and smoothed out my skirt that had wrinkled while I was sitting down.
I grabbed my handbag and slipped some extra cash and my phone inside.
I closed my room door and walked down the stairs.
I kept my room at Jimmy's house even after I moved out.
I still had a lot of my stuff and this is where I had decided to get ready.
As I reached the bottom of the stairs and saw all the guys and my brother sitting in the living room, drinking, I realized this was probably a really bad idea.
I'm guessing they heard the clink of my heels because they all turned to look at me.
My eyes scanned over each of their open mouthed faces as they stared at me.
"Where are you going?" Jimmy asked, cocking his eyebrow.
"Out." I said with a smile.
"Out? As in a date out?" Matt asked in a confused tone.
"If you must know, yes it is a date." I said.
I looks at Brian and he looked extremely pissed off.
I was actually stunned for a moment.
Just a second ago he was looking like he wanted to throw me on the floor and have his way with me.
Can you say bipolar?
"A date? With who?" Zacky asked, a hint of anger in his voice.
I smile and went to sit by Zacky.
His seat was unfortunately right next to Brian.
"Just an old friend." I said softly, as I tried to ignore Brian's finger that was slowly skimming across my bare thigh.
"Why are you going on a date with an old friend? Who the hell is this guy?" Jimmy asked.
"Don't get angry, Jimbo."I said softly.
"You are going out with a guy I don't know. How do you expect me to not be angry?" He said, tensing up.
"You do know him. It's Luke." I said quickly.
"I don't know a Luke!" Jimmy shot back.
"Yea you do! Luke Anderson." I said, hoping it's would ring a bell.
The look on his face told me it didn't.
"Luke was my best friend from age five to twelve. He was my first guy friend, my first ki--- never mind." I said quickly, cutting my self short before I said anything else that could get Luke killed.
"Oh Luke!" Jimmy yelled.
I smiled, glad that he finally remembered.
"You can't go out with him! He's in love with you!" Jimmy yelled.
"He is not!" I protested.
"Is too!" He yelled.
"Is not! Plus it's been years. Even if he was, he'd be over it by now." I screamed.
I guess thats not necessarily true.
I've been in love with Brian for years, sleeping with him only made things worse and more complicated.
"Is too!" Jimmy said again.
"Is not!" I whined.
Our argument was cut short by the sound of a doorbell.
