CHAPTER EIGHT
Syniyah
June 13th, 2017
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3:01 pm
I was watching as Jalice was throwing clothes all over thebplace trying to decide what outfit to wear to the Cat Show.
Me: Babe, I dont see why you have to look your absolute best.
Jalice: Seriously baby?
I shrugged.
Jalice: Because, once again, Zoe Matthews will be there! I can even meet her. What's she like?
I looked from the window to her.
Me: What?
Jalice: Im sorry, I shouldn't have asked that.
Me: Uh no. Its fine. Um...Zoe, shes...nice. Really nice. She's caring. She puts others first. Just dont get on her bad side, its not good. She's funny but nonchalant at times. She's smart and hates eating salad.
I chuckled to myself at the last part.
Jalice: Its like your in a trance with her. Your not like that with me.
Me: What?
Jalice: I've seen how you look when you talk about me, you dont have that look in your eye. But when yiu talk about Zoe, you have this look in your eye like she's your lover.
Me: She's not my lover. You are, okay?
Jalice: But that look.
Me: Look, you asked what is she is like and I told you. She's not my lover, babygirl.
She looked down while nodding.
Me: I love you, okay?
Jalice: I love you too.
Me: Good, now come give me a kiss.
She smiled while walking up to me. She syraddled me and leaned down placing her lips on mine.
5:03 pm
The valet opened out doors and we stepped out of the Sleek Black Ferarri, Jalice's idea not mine. She even wanted to match with the car. Except I didn't, which pissed her off.
Jalice: I cant believe you wore that.
Me: I can. This isn't really important to me. I'd rather be eating or something.
Jalice: I cant believe you.
Me: What?
Jalice: This is important to me so it should be important to you.
I just shrugged while moving a pieve of my flat ironed hair out of my face.
Me: I mean I still wore black and I even flat ironed my hair for this.
Jalice: Whatever.
I chuckled to myself. We found our seats inside the tent and I looked around. It was pretty neat. There were strung up angel lights at the top of the tent. It was a ling runway that was squeaky clean and was pretty long. There were alot of chairs and a table to the far left with many bottles of water. There was a sign on the far right that said restrooms and had a arrow pointing to the right which pointed to another aign with a arrow.
Me: Im going to the bathroom.
Jalice: Hurry back.
I nodded and left. I followed the sign and went into the bathroom. I was opening the door and I accidentally ran into someone.
Me: Im so so-ow!
My hair was being pulled since I was pulling back. I looked up and saw Zoe, whose necklace was stuck to my hair. I dont know how this happened but this is just awkward.
Zoe: Syniyah?
Me: Well who else?
I heard her laugh before slightly walking back.
Me: So how did this happen?
Zoe: I guess because the necklace is long, so your hair was caught in the chain.
Me: Well lets try to get it out.
Zoe: I dont have time. I have to help my models.
Me: Well we're attatched here so.
Zoe: Okay let's go find Amber. Maybe she can help.
Me: Okay.
We complicatedly walked out the bathroom and down some halls.
Zoe: I honestly wished we reunited under better circumstances.
Me: These circumstances are fine.
I looked up at her and she gave me a shy smile.
Me: Oh what is this? Zoe Matthews being shy? The world must be coming to an end.
She laughed and playfully punched me. I couldn't lean back or my hair would be yankrd from my scalp. Luckily she never punched me hard.
Zoe: Shut up. Amber!
I heard another set of heels and the girl from the basketball game appeared in my vision.
Amber: Hi, Syniyah. Um what is happening?
Zoe: Her hair is caught in my necklace. Could you help us?
Amber: Yeah I'll try even though the show starts in ten minutes.
She began trying to untangle the hair and necklace but failed. .
Amber: Okay so we either cut your hair-
Me: My hair is not getting cut. Point blank.
Zoe: The show, its starting.
Me: Let's just take the necklace off th-
Zoe: I cant. It's literally attached to my dress.
Me: Got damn it.
Zoe: The only thing that's left is you going on stage with me.
Me: I can't my girlfriend would probably ruin your entire show.
Zoe: Girlfriend?
I looked up and into her eyes. I saw a whirl of emotions but couldn't pick one out. She quickly looked away and mumbled something I couldn't hear.
Amber: So no scissors?
Me: None.
Amber: Oh! I have another dress.
Zoe: You couldn't have said that earlier.
Amber: Shut up. Syniyah, would you be comfortable with Zoe changing infront of you?
I chuckled.
Me: Well it's not like I have a choice, huh?
Amber: Nope. Here's the dress, go change.
Zoe: Why do you have a dress on-
Amber: Go change. Ask questions later. I'll stall for as long as I can.
We headed to the bathroom and I heloed her out of the dress. I did my best to avoid looking at her body but damn. She really filled out.
I heard her laugh making me look her in the eyes with a smile.
Zoe: You are horrible at being discrete. Yanno that?
I laughed and held the dress in my hands as she slipped into the other one.
Me: Now I do.
Zoe: I gotta go but I promise, I will help you untangle that when it's over. Okay?
Me: It's fine. Just go.
She nodded and walked out after looking at me for a few extra seconds. I headed back to where Amber was and she smiled at me.
Amber: Zoe is having a little get togwther dinner tonight. Would you like to come?
Me: I cant. My girlfr-
Amber: Bring her. I heard she's a fan.
Me: She is.
Amber: Then bring her. She's welcome as well.
Me: Uh I'll think about it. Time and place?
She handed me a slip of paper and I put it in my pocket.
Amber: Let me see.
I handed her my hair and she easily untangled it. I looked at her in confusion.
Amber: Why do you think I made her wear this dress? In hopes she would run into you.
Me: Your very confusing.
Amber: You can say that again.
I handed her the dress and headed back to my seat.
Jalice: Where were you!? The show already started!
Me: Stop drawing attention to us, Jalice.
She rolled her eyes and looked away and to the runway where models were beginning to come out.
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Chapter Eight.
Yeah this chapter was very shirt and boring but heh....Oh well.
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