Chapter 9

Nicole Vargas

"Shut up!" I yelled out as Ethan and I got into another heated argument. Tonight we were invited to a party hosted by Rose and I didn't have anything to wear. Of course, I was throwing a fit. I can't wear last season clothes to the party, what will people think about me? I'm about to be the next fashion designer.

Ethan thought it was not necessary for me to go out and spent some crazy amount of money on a piece of fabric. I also wanted to get my hair done and buy new shoes. I am going crazy, I have not to go out shopping in so long. This is so not me.

"I just want to look pretty!" I screamed as I closed the door in front of his face, tears running down my face. "You just don't understand!"

"No, I do not! You have so many dresses, makeup, and shoes. Why do you need to add more to that collection? And you're beautiful in whatever you wear."

I sniffed, pulling the covers of the bed over me. I didn't want to hear anything that comes out of