"Who the hell is Bren?!" He demands, stepping closer to me.
I back up into the wall behind me and raise my eyebrows in confusion. "Who?" I ask.
"That's what I'm asking you! Who the hell is Bren?" Ryder shouts, clearly aggravated.
"I don't know! Why...
Sitting in my room, I wonder what made me decide on going to this party. I mean, it's a party. All we know about this party is that everyone was talking about it. Brooke and Connor decided to tag along as well. I just hope that I'm always by someone's side the whole time, and with Ryder being overly protective, I don't think I have to worry much. Brooke and Bailey barge into my room, carrying a load of stuff. Giant bags, makeup bins... Everything.
"Sit down! We are here to glamify you!" Brooke exclaims, waving her hands around dramatically.
I sit in my desk chair and watch as Bailey gets out hair supplies, and Brooke gets out makeup supplies. Oh my god... Someone send help.
About an hour and a half later, my hair and makeup was complete.
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Did I mention that Bailey and Brooke came with their hair and makeup done already? It's good that they did, because we wouldn't have any time to get all of us ready. Brooke reaches into her bag and pulls out an outfit, shoving it towards me. I walk to my closet and slip on the outfit quickly, gawking at it.
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I stomp out and show them. "Are you freaking kidding me Brooke? You want me to wear this?!" I scold, gesturing towards my outfit.
Brooke smirks. "Yup! We are all in college now... We need to step up our game."
