The boys left an hour ago, tired and needed to be at home. Jessica dropped off my bag two hours ago, saying she left two minutes after my incident and that my mother is sorry and hopes to see me before graduation.
It’s now 5:30 PM. I showered about thirty minutes ago and will wear a mini skirt and crop top, letting my hair down in curls. I’ve done light make-up with smoky eyes and red lipstick, completing the look with my black-heeled boots.
Thirty minutes later, Brandon picks me up and says, "You look amazing, Ana." I blush. He’s in joggers, a blue shirt, and a gray sweater, and he opens the car door for me.
After I get in, he closes the door and drives off. I turned on the radio, and “What Makes You Beautiful” by One Direction is playing. I sing along, and Brandon chuckles, saying, "
