TO: My Boo! :P

'I need you so bad!! My makeup looks H-O-R-R-I-B-L-E!!!'

I've been looking at my scary reflection for the past hour. I attempted to do a smokey eye with light base and red lips but I screwed up big time!!! I looked like I've been hit by a bus, scratched by a lion, and crushed by an elephant!! I seriously need some help.

'I'm sorry. I can't help. I really need to finish this essay. I don't even know what I'm doing. I'm the one that needs help! Just go on YouTube and look up some makeup tutorials. That's what I do.'

'Ask your partner to help. And thanks. That's a good idea.'

'He's at his grandparents house helping them remodel their kitchen. And you're welcome. I'll talk to you later. Love ya! XOXO'

Alright. Time to learn how to de-ugly my face.

Turns out, the tutorials actually helped me. I think I can actually do makeup now. I learned that you're not supposed to make your eyelashes go out straight as a board. You're supposed to curl them with the mascara wand. I've been doing everything wrong.

My makeup is done to perfection. It's time to curl my hair.

I turned on my curling wand and while I waited on it to heat up, I checked my Instagram. I had three new notifications.

CodyWilliams16 liked your photo.

HaileyBailey liked your photo.

Everyone calls her Hailey Bailey. That's been her nickname since the second grade.

Sexy_Brooklyn_ tagged you in a photo.

She's very conceited....

I clicked the picture and couldn't stop a smile from forming on my now somewhat pretty face. She posted a picture of what I'm guessing is the worlds ugliest women and added a caption with it saying:

'At least you don't look like her. Lol. You're beautiful, Kylie. No matter how bad your makeup is, I bet you're still gorgeous. You're gonna have a great time on your date tonight. His mouth is gonna be down to the floor. Have fun! Love ya girlie! ;)'

Brooklyn is so amazing. She always knows how to make me smile and forget what I was worried about to start with.

'Thanks babe! :D You're such an amazing friend! You just made me feel ten times better. Love ya too! Have fun with your essay. You're gonna be fine! XOXOXO.' I commented.

The wand was finally heated up. I started to curl the ends of my hair, spraying hairspray and separating the curls as I go. When I finished the curls, I twisted my bangs back and then teased my hair up a little to add volume. I saw Brooklyn do this to her hair once so I kind of knew what I was doing.

After my hair and makeup was done, I went to my shopping bag and pulled out my new outfit. I slipped it on, adding some heart shaped diamond earrings and a matching necklace with it. I slipped on my flats and went over to my full length mirror. Wow! I look....... different, but a good different. Maybe I should start dressing like this more often...... Nah. Too much work. I looked at the time on my phone and started panicking. Its 6:55 already! I grabbed my clutch and ran down the stairs into the living room. I sat down on our loveseat waiting on Ezra.

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I'm so nervous. I can't believe she actually agreed to go on this date with me. I thought she hated me. Kylie is so beautiful. She doesn't even have to try. She's just so different from any other girl I've ever dated. Austen is so stupid for letting this girl slip out of his fingers. She's the girl of every guys dream and she doesn't even realize it.

I finished shaving and started to get dressed. Dressing up isn't my thing, but I'll do anything for her. I decided to wear some dark, distressed jeans with a white American Eagle tank top and a light blue plaid button up long sleeve shirt over it. I left it unbuttoned so you could see my tank top. You can see my toned stomach through it. My abs look nice in this shirt. I smirked. I look pretty da** good. I slipped on some black dress shoes and a dog chain. The dog chain was my dad's. He was in the army for a few years. He gave me this dog chain when I was ten. I've never worn it because I've been too afraid but Kylie makes me want to be a different person. She makes me want to be the strong and amazing person my dad is- or was. He's changed since he went to work for that stupid oil company.

After I got dressed, I styled my hair. I spiked my, what you would call bangs, and put gel in it. I took one last look in the mirror and once I was satisfied, I went to go get my watch and left. I looked at the time and realized it was already 7:15. Crap!!! She's gonna think I stood her up. I rushed out of the door and hopped in my corvette. Good thing this thing goes to sixty miles per hour in ten seconds. I put the pedal to the metal and was at Kylie's house in no time. I locked my baby and headed to her door. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door softly but loud enough for her to hear. She pulled the door open so hard it hit the wall. My eyes widened while her eyes filled with anger. I was so surprised I couldn't speak.

"Well, Well, Well. Look who finally decided to show up." She said, gritting her teeth.

"I'm sorry, Kylie. I lost track of time. I was trying to shave before I came over here and it took longer than expected." I apologized.

"That is the stupidest excuse I've ever heard!! If you don't want to go on this dang date than just tell me!! Don't make me wait here thirty minutes for you to show up!!!" She exclaimed, her eyes over flowing with anger.

"I'm telling you the truth. I'm really sorry, Kylie. You have to believe me." I smiled, hoping she would trust me.

"No Ezra! I've been messed with too many times to deal with this bull crap. Just leave." She ordered, starting to close the door.

"I'm not leaving!! I promise you I'm telling the truth! I would never show up late on purpose. I really want to go on this date with you. Just please come with me."

She started biting her lip, something I noticed she does when she's thinking.

I got on my knees and took her hand in mine.

"Kylie, you are so beautiful, smart, kind, caring, loving, breath taking..." I started before she bent down and kissed me. It was short and sweet.

I grinned, "I'm guessing that means you'll come..."

"Yes I will. That was really sweet of you, Ezra. No ones ever said that to me before." She blushed. I love that I'm the reason behind it.

I smiled, "You're so cute when you blush."

I intertwined our fingers and lead her to my car. I opened her door and buckled her seatbelt. I could hear her breath shorten when I leaned over, practically in her lap. I walked over to the drivers side of the car and got in. I put the key in the ignition and drove away. She was watching the houses and trees slowly pass by out of the window. Just now realizing how gorgeous she looked, I turned my head towards her. Feeling my gaze, she turned to look at me.

"You look....b-beautifu-ul." I stuttered. Really Ezra? Why in the heck did you stutter?

"Thanks. You don't look too bad yourself." She blushed.

"Thanks," I chuckled. "Actually, Beautiful is an understatement. No words can describe how exquisite you look tonight." I smiled.

"Thanks Ezra. That means a lot." She blushed, biting her lip.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked. She looked confused.

"Huh?"

"You're biting your lip. When you bite your lip, that means you're thinking. Which I think is pretty dang sexy." I smirked.

"Oh.. Uh... I-I'm just thinking about how sweet you are. You say the nicest things and I'm not used to that. Austen never called me beautiful. He always called me hot or sexy." She shrugged her shoulders.

"Don't get me wrong, you are hot and sexy, but you're so much more. You deserve to be called beautiful every single second of your life. Austen is a jerk. He doesn't know how to properly treat a girl but I do. If you're mine, I will treat you like the queen you are." I smiled, meaning every word.

Instead of saying something back, she leaned over and kissed my cheek, wrapping her small arms around my neck. I could tell she wanted more so I pulled the car over. As soon as I did, she jumped in my lap. I pushed my chair back and let her take over. She kissed me passionately, pulling my hair. I bit her bottom lip asking for entrance. She didn't grant it at first to tease me but I tickled her and she opened her mouth. We kissed for what felt like hours, but we both soon ran out of breath and had to pull apart.

"Thank you, Ezra. You are amazing." She smiled, pecking me on the lips.

She crawled back to her seat and buckled up. I started driving off while resting my right hand on her thigh. She wrapped her fragile fingers around mine and started singing along to the radio.

I could sit like this for the rest of my life.

(A/N Heyyy guys! :) Thanks for reading! Don't forget to vote comment! :D)

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