Can You Keep A Secret?

Getting Ready

Alyssa

*19:30*

a few hours go by and we're just chatting.

"sooo, guys, what do you think you're wearing to this partyyy?" i ask them enthusiastically.

"well..." iz says, opening her wardbrobe.

"fucking hell, that's a lot of dresses!" i exclaim in shock.

"that's like how many i have." hayley joins in, opening hers as well.

"what the fuck! i've never once owned a dress in my entire life." i exclaim.

"you've NEVER owed a dress!" iz says shocked. i shake my head.

"okay, how!" hayley says.

"i dunno, i just don't really like them soooo..." i say.

"that's fine." hayley says, looking through her dresses.

"yeah, but like what do you wear?" iz says in a judgy tone.

"don't judge me!" i snap.

"soz bestie." she responds.

"well, i either wear, like jeans or joggers, or like a skirt, n then like a t shirt or sweater." i say, opening my wardrobe to reveal a completely different style of clothes to the others. they both peak they heads round to look inside mine.

"wow, you really seem to like baggy clothes huh." hayley says smiling.

"i said, don't judge me!" i snap again.

"alright, sorry." she says, backing away a little.

"no i'm sorry, i have anger issues and get really angry really easily so you better watch out, cause i literally turn into the devil." i joke, smiling.

"oh, right." hayley says, not really finding it funny.

"ha, that's kinda funny, but shouldn't you be worried about it?" iz asks, sitting down on my bed.

"not really. i've had it my whole life, it just started getting worse when my mum left and then my brother started drinking." i say, also sitting down. "i take medication for it, just try not to make me angry, then we're good." i say putting my thumbs up. "woah, that just got deep."

"aw, lys." hayley says, "if you need to talk to us, we're always here."

"yeah, god, it's so weird how no one knows what going on in your life, you know." iz realises

"i know, what the fuck." i say, throwing my hands in the air.

"anyways, let's see what we shall wear." hayley changes the subject.

"yes!" iz and i say synchronised. we all get up and go to our wardrobes.

"mhhhh, what do i wearrr." iz says.

"i knowww, there's actually nothing to wear, what the hell!" hayley complains

"well, i'm the one that has no dresses, you have the whole of the ohoplly website in there. stop complaining!" i snap, taking my hat off and chucking it on my bed.

"wait!" hayley stops us.

"we're not going anywhere." i say sarcastically, iz laughs.

"no, i have an idea. how about, we each go into each others wardrobes and pick out each others outfits. and like i mean the whole outfit, the jewellery, the accessories, the hair etc..." she says excitedy.

"thats actually a really good idea hay!' iz exclaims, also excited.

"okay, as long as you don't end up saying, 'you have no clothes, here, wear on of my dresses' cause i will get angry! xoxo love you guys." i say sarcastically. they both laugh.