Chapter 31

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Amanda's POV

We headed back to my house to get ready for the party tonight and Mike was immediately raiding my clothes. "Hmmm what about a dress? You have some lovely dresses!" She went from my drawers to my closet, skipping past all my coats and day dresses.

"Ooh! this one! No objections, your wearing it!" She squealed as she pulled a dress out of the cluster of clothing hanging from the pole in the cupboard. It was a short black corset dress that had a red waistband and ruffles going down the skirt (picture above).

I haven't worn that dress yet, I bought it before I left for warped and forgot it was there. "Sure, as long as it still fits I guess." I shrugged and took the dress off of her and headed to the bathroom to get changed. "I'm borrowing one of your dresses!" She called out to me as I closed the door.

A few minutes later and I had the dress secured into place. I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. I'm rarely ever happy with how I look in a dress, but with a little makeup and my hair straightened, I could look really nice. I studied the blue in my hair and noticed that the dip dye in my bangs was fading a bit and wasn't as bright as the blue under the black in my hair. It wasn't that noticeable, but for the one who had to see it everyday, it needed to be fixed. Maybe tomorrow...

"Hurry up Mandy! I'm already dressed!" She yelled out to me. I sighed and opened the door, facing Mike and all her beautiful glory, as stupid as that sounds. "Wow." The dress she chose from my closet wasn't as flash as the one she was wearing before, but it looked really nice on her. She was still wearing the combat boots, her aqua-green hair brushed and slightly wavy, still down and her bangs pushed out of her face. As for the dress, it was a simple black dress that was longer at the back and it had a few ribbons here and there (picture from last chapter).

"You look so nice!" I squealed as I fangirled over her. Mike was really pretty naturally, but with a dress that brought out her well done makeup paired with the colour of her hair and the boots she was wearing, she looked lovely.

"Thank you! Now c'mon, let's put some lipstick and eyeshadow on you and go!" She grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the bathroom with her. "Now, let's see... Red lipstick, check... Dark blue eyeshadow? Now where did she put it?" She mumbled to herself as she raided my makeup, looking for things to cover my face with. "Aha!" She raised her hand, showing off the blood red lipstick and dark blue eyeshadow that she had found. "Okay, hold still while I just apply this..." She trailed off as she traced my lips with the dark red.

Once she was done, she ordered me to close my eyes and so I did. The whole world went black for a while as I felt an eyeliner pen trail my eyes, followed my the soft yet slightly forceful touch of Mike brushing eyeshadow onto my eyelids. "Okay, I think I'm done, you can look now." She spun my still body around to face the mirror and I slowly opened my eyes.

I had thin wings flicking up from my eyelids and the faint colour of white just above it, followed by the dark blue. My lips were a similar colour to blood, just a bit darker and not as bright. "Wow, your good with makeup...."

"No shit! Now, c'mon, or we're gonna be late!" She grabbed my hands and lead me out of the bathroom and downstairs, forceful as always. "Wait! I don't have any shoes on!" She stopped at the door and pointed to the black laced fabric flats that lied on the ground next to it. "Now you do, c'mon, quickly!" She used her foot to flick the flats in my direction. I slipped my feet into them as she instructed and we left my house.

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"C'mon Amanda! It'll be fine, it's just a party! I'll stay with you the whole time if I have to!" She tried calming my nerves as she forcefully pulled my from my safe haven in the car. "I dunno Mikey, what if they don't like me? What if it turns out like last time?" I was worried because my last party didn't go so well and I was humiliated in front of so many people... "It won't! Please Mandy, it'll be fine, I'll make sure of it!" I loosened my grip on the side of the chair, and in that split second, she managed to yank me from the car. "Yay! Now c'mon!" Rather than fighting it and looking like and idiot in front of the people on the lawn, I decided to fix my hair and follow her into the house without any objections.

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