Sarah was almost ready to go she just had to get the dress on. The dress she now going to wear screamed slut to her. She couldn't take back what she did but wanted too. After the broken engagement Zac remembered what she promised him in the hospital during Christmas. So Zac asked her to be his "date" to the awards but they both knew it was like to friends going to about a 5-hour movie.
She heard a knock on the door, "come on you slug!" "Shut up Zac, it takes time for beauty." "But you have to have some to begin with." She scowled in the mirror and opened the connecting door and looked at him, "if I hasn't done my nails so perfectly I'd bash that blonde little face in." "Oho, that hurt!" She kept the door open and let him walk in. "Zac, get your outfit on! We're suppose to be downstairs in about a half hour!" He grumbled and walked into the other room and 20 minutes later he came back in. Sarah was done and had to take her robe off and put her dress on. "So let's see it." And she walked to where he was waiting. He turned around and had his hair pulled back. She squealed, "oh you look sooooo cute!" And she ran over to him and kissed him on the cheek." "Oh man! Lipstick! Gee woman, keep your HORMONES to yourself. It's completely understandable how irresistible I am but really Sarah?" She looked at him and couldn't stop smiling. "I'm sorry, you look so precious!" He was wearing baggy black pants, a goofy sky blue shirt only he could pull off, and a black coat over it. She cringed for a moment. "Zac, hang on, I'm redoing your hair." "WHAT? No, you are NOT touching my head at all I'm sorry!" "No, you are going to be sorry if you don't plant your butt on that stool over there and let me make you look like a normal human being." He realized this was a battle he was going to lose. "FINE! HURRY!" She took her spray bottle full of water and spritzed his hair without wetting his outfit. She took her very fine rat toothed comb and pulled it through is snarled hair. "AH! OUCH! That hurts!" "Oh don't be a baby." And she slicked it all back in a low ponytail practically near the nape of the neck. "There you go, done." And he looked, and he had to give her credit, it did look pretty good. "Cool, thanks, now get this dress of yours so we can go downstairs." "Ok, make sure your brothers are ready to go." "Gotcha!" And he jumped up but before he left he looked at her, "Sarah?" "Yeah Zac?" "Where are the earrings?" She looked at him funny and they her eyes popped open wide. "Oh that's right!" And she ran over to the suitcase and took them out and poked them through the holes. "Like them?" "Yep!" And he bounded out of the room. She went back in the bathroom to fix her lipstick and check over her make up and then she was ready to get her dress on.
There was knock on her door, "It's me Sarah!" "WAIT! Let me finish zipping up my dress!" And she quickly zipped it up and slipped on her heels and quickly put on her gold bracelet. "Coming Tay babe!" And she walked over to the door and opened it up.
Taylor straightened up, he didn't know if he should tell her know or wait for her to see in the limo. This is NOT going to be a pretty sight was all he could think about while waiting for her to open up the door. He heard footsteps coming closer and waited for her to answer, "ok Tay." And she opened the door and shut her eyes. "What do you think? Be honest?"
Taylor almost started drooling them, "um WOW!" was all the boy could manage to say. "That bad?" He scoffed, "I don't think so, that's gorgeous! And you made that? Wow!" She smiled, "well, we better get going. Where's Zac?" "Waiting for you downstairs in the lobby. Ike is already in the limo." But he couldn't say the last sentence and look her in the eyes. She didn't notice and grabbed some of her make-up and shoving it in her clutch purse she unplugged her curling iron and every other appliance in the place. "Ok Taylor, I'm ready!" And they were walking down the hall and the whole time he couldn't stop staring at her.
