Leigh's P.O.V.
I woke up abruptly to the splashing of ice cold water in my face. "RISE IN SHINE!!!! TODAY IS THE DAY!!!!" my sister screamed at the top of her lungs. What is today? I thought. "CMON!!! WE HAVE TO GET YOU READY FOR YOUR DATE WITH KEATON STOMBERG!!!!" Oh my god i completely forgot. But he was picking me up at 4. But it was only-- i rolled over glancing at my clock-- 2 in the afternoon?!?!?! Did i forget to mention that i sleep late? Like....really late. I would sleep until bed time if i could. But how did Fay, my sister, know about this? "How did you even find out about all of this?" I asked. "Leigh, look at your calendar. Look at Sunday, December 16th. It is covered in hearts and it says, i quote,'Meet Keaton Stromberg @ 4:00 in Central Park!!!'" Oh crap. "Go shower u poop. Its time for a makeover," Fay shrieked.
Right when the clock clicked to 4:00, and yes i was staring at it, the doorbell rang. I ran to the door, but checked in the mirror before i opened it.
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