Just Another Cinderella Story

The Party

The person in this picture is Kylie!

I woke up in the morning in a blue room. Where the hell am I? Then I remembered. It all came rushing back.

I got out of bed and brushed my hair and teeth (there was a bathroom attached), and then I went into the kitchen. I saw Rose and Kathryn there, making breakfast. Kylie was watching Family Guy in the living room.

"Hey." She said. She looked like a zombie. "Sup," I said, sitting down to watch it with her.

"Here's a warning: Kathryn wants to dress all of us up for the party. She has great taste, but sometimes it's a pain in the ass. Literally." Kylie groaned. I laughed.

"Breakfast's ready!" Rose exclaimed.

Kylie and I traveled to the kitchen and poured ourselves a glass of orange juice.

"There ain't nothing better than O.J." Kylie said. "You sure about that?" Rose said as she tipped the glass to where it would spill on Kylie.

When it spilled on her, suddenly Kylie was a sailor. All I heard was, "HOW DARE YOU, YOU FUCKING BITCH! I'LL FUCKING PUNCH YOU IN YOUR GOD DAMN FACE A MILLION TIMES AND MAKE YOU EAT DOG SHIT!!!"

Kathryn and I just gaped at her. Rose was laughing her head off, and soon Kylie was too. Next thing I knew, we were all laughing so hard tears came out of our eyes.

We ate breakfast and got the house ready. Rose was in charge of the food, Kylie was in charge of the entertainment, Kathryn was in charge of the decorations, and I was in charge of the drinks.

Rose showed me how to make the drinks we wanted, and some of them were alcoholic and some weren't. Damn, this is illegal. I thought. Fuck it.

I made weird drink combinations. Like, hella weird. I'm talking this is weirder than when-you-were-a-kid-and-you-put-all-of-the-different-sodas-from-the-soda-machine-together weird.

At one, we took a break and ate lunch (and yes, it took that freaking long. We aren't even halfway done yet). After lunch, we did some spring cleaning (I found some hella weird shit. Like, things I don't even know what it is because it's THAT. FUCKING. WEIRD.).

I also put all of my things away, seeing as how these girls thought I was their new pet project. Then, at five, the girls were getting ready.

Kathryn wore a strapless dress with the top blue and the bottom black. She had her hair in waves. She wore a thin gold belt with gold heels. (Don't ask about the makeup; There are way too many details.)

Kylie wore a gold dress that had shoulder length sleeves, black tights, and gold flats. Her hair was in a braid.

Rose was wearing a burgundy lacy dress with tights and flats. She also had a black thin belt looped around her waist.

Kathryn forced me into a sleeveless, sparkly, ombre blue corset-type shirt, some black tights, and the most beautiful blue heels I'd ever seen. They looked like they were made out of glass, but they were comfy. She made my hair slightly wavy.

At seven someone rang the doorbell, and we let them in. This happened so many times I lost count of how many people came. There was loud music, food, and it looked great. The living room was turned into a dance floor, and I wanted to dance, but I didn't.

I went to get a drink when I bumped into someone. We both stumbled backwards. He said something, but I couldn't hear him.

I took him to the backyard, where it was quieter. There were some people, but not many. "Sorry," The boy said sheepishly. Did I mention he was a boy? Yeah, and (just my luck) a cute one! AND I CRASHED INTO HIM! I AM SO STUPID!