A couple minutes later, they told me that I had.......PASSED! WOO! Of course, we had to wait about six months before we could drive on our own. So Ryan would take us to Sophie's. Whatever. He's gonna stay anyway. When Damien called yet AGAIN, he said he wanted to spend the night over with Ryan. If Ryan had a guest, I could have a guest. Of course, I invited Micky. It was Friday anyway, so we could get ready for Sophie's party. Micky's parents said yes, and they were gonna bring her over. When Mrs. James pulled into our driveway, I ran downstairs and helped her get her things. Damien pulled in right after Micky's parents, so the driveway was...backed up. Good thing it's a semi-circle, so Mrs. James could get out easily. When I walked back in, everyone shouted, "HAPPY SWEET SIXTEEN!!!!"
I was SO surprised. I had forgotten today was my Sweet ! What DIDN'T surprise me was that Ryan and Damien were sneaking into the kitchen for cake. They do that every year. Ugh. But they were still nice to me, so I walked in behind them and punched them playfully on the shoulder. After we ate, Micky and I ran upstairs to get ready for bed. We brushed our teeth and brushed our hair, then we got into our pj's-For Micky:baby blue tank top with gray sweats For me: loose red top with my softest gym shorts-and turned on the TV. "Hey Micky, the Billboards are on, wanna watch em?" "No, I heard it's just a rerun." "Oh okay." We fell asleep at 3:45 from listening to Ke$ha.
-Saturday- "BONK BONK" *slap* *slap* *SLAP* "Whaaaa...." Oh. Right. 6:00. Saturday. Ke$ha can really affect your memory. I yawned. "Mi..Mi..Micky. Wake up." "Micky. MICKY!" "WHAT?!?!" "Wake up." Damien and Ryan ran into my room singing "Blow" by Ke$ha. "THIS PLACE ABOUT TO-" "SHUT UP!" Haha. The usual morning when Damien comes over. Epic. When we finally got Damien and Ryan to get out by telling them the Meat Truck was going around the neighborhood, Micky and I started to get dressed. I got on-one of Micky's purple boyfriend tees, bright blue skirt with leggings, and red sneakers-and Micky got on-green boyfriend tee, chocolate brown skirt with leggings, and green sneakers-then we did our makeup. I'll describe it this time-Me: Red eye shadow, purple lip gloss, and blueish blush. Micky: green eye shadow, brown lip gloss, and pinkish blush-then got some jewelry on-Me: BIG purple and red earrings, blue necklace, and purple bracelets. Micky: BIG green earrings, brown necklace, and green bracelets-then headed downstairs to eat.
Today Mom cooked my fave-pancakes with butter and a LOT of syrup-and also made my fave drink-tea. Yes tea. Sweet, homemade tea. After breakfast, we grabbed our bags-made sure we had our phones, emergency makeup kit, and extra clothes-grabbed Ryan and Damien, and got in Ryan's car. Ryan and Damien, being total football NERDS, argued about who did this in the Superbowl. While they were arguing, I managed to slip out of the car, and run back upstairs for Micky's swimsuit and my swimsuit-bikini of course -and run back out before Ryan drove off. I told Ryan to drop off Micky and I at the mall and they could go watch a movie and I'd call them when we were ready.
When Micky and I entered the mall, we headed straight for Abercrombie. I picked out some more t-shirts, and Micky got a yellow tank top. When we got outta there, we headed for Hollister. I helped Micky find some shoes and a dress, and I got some jeans and a really cute shirt. I also got 3 more pairs of shoes. Micky decided to go into another store for more boyfriend t-shirts. I helped her find a blue and black one, and I got a pale pink one. Three hours later, I called Ryan to come pick us up. When he pulled up, I put our bags in the trunk and climbed in the back after Micky. "To Sophie's we go!!!!" At Sophie's, Colleen, her sister, was passing out drinks and food. Since Sophie and Collie's parent's were freaking RICH, Sophie and Collie had a SEPERATE house to themselves. Pool, three stories, JACUZZI. THIS was the life. Micky and I headed upstairs to change. When we came back down, I ran towards the pool and jumped in. "Cmon, Micky!!!" Micky cannonballed into the pool. "EEK!" I was soaking wet, but smiling. I was in a pool, anyway. I guess Sophie had texted Bonnie too, because she was already in the pool.
I swam over to Bonnie and asked her if she was single. She replied quietly, "Yes." "Good. I know this guy named Damien. He's really nice, caring, and protective. Sometimes he can be sarcastic, but he's really sweet. I've been thinking...and I've realized that you guys are perfect for each other." While I was describing Damien, I saw Bonnie's eyes light up. I grinned. "And if you want to talk to him, he's the guy in the blue and white swim trunks." "Okay. Thanks!!" Bonnie swam over to the pool steps and got out. She walked over to Damien and, feeling confident, asked him if he'd like to go out sometime. I knew because I heard Ryan whistle. You know, that woop-woop whistle. I smiled. I was feeling hungry, so I got out and went to the table to get a sandwich.
yes. When I walked over to the table, I saw Rani. I said hi to her, then walked back over to where Ryan, Damien, Micky, and Bonnie were sitting. Ryan saw me and tried to grab my sammich. Erm. Yeah. I slapped him. Ooh! I forgot to describe Rani. She likes to mix things up, so now she was wearing a blue bikini top with green and yellow bottoms. I figured she had something extraordinary in her bag to change into. When I was JUST about to lie down, a guy named Matt comes running, gets on the diving board, and CANNONBALLS, and I'm right next to the pool. So, I'm soaking wet. Again. Should I describe Matt? Errr...not really. There's not really much to describe. Seriously. After a while I decide to give Matt payback. I tell him to stand directly by the pool and close his eyes. When he closed his eyes, I backed up, started running, and splashed water all over him. Yessshhhhh... perrrrfect.