No One Likes A Girly-Girl

No One Likes A Girly-Girl - Chapter Five

READ THE AUTHOR'S NOTES ALWAYS! THEY CAN BE IMPORTANT! So, so, so, so sorry! I've been soooo busy with school with finals and all, so I have no time to write. I barely have enough time to write and right when I'm about to I have to do chores and read and then someone else is on the computer and IT'S ALL SO FRUSTRATING!! Well, this chappy is gonna be a bit quick so I can get all you readers updated before I continue my homework. Hopefully this won't take long.... p.s. I changed my name to Love_1D_4ever instead of TheAmazingWriter cause I feel if I use that name i'm complimenting myself which is pathetic and I feel all selfish! This chapter may be a bit boring in some parts but I'll make it super fun after that. OK ENOUGH! ENJOY!

Madison x

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CHAPTER FIVE - Surprise!

I leaped out of the car and dashed inside, my family and Iz following close at my heels. "Surprise!" They all screamed as I threw open the door. Everything in the kitchen - well the kitchen was all I could see at the moment - was extremly tomboyish, even my mother's cooking apron had been replaced with a black lacey skull pattern. I hated the lace but oh well. My legs almost buckled right then and there.

"Oh wow! It looks awesome!" I gasped. A HUGE buffet of mexican food was displayed across the "bar table" but we really don't use it as a bar. There was a long dining table that I had never seen before in a dark, spooky black room which used to be my mom's work office. It was comepletely painted black. "What did you do to this place?" I muttered in awe.

"Well, we hired a lot of professional house designers to decorate some of the house. Just the kitchen, living room, your room and my office. And while they are returning all the stuff we used to have - except for your room because well it was decorated for a purpose - we get to go on a vacation in Hawaii during the spring break that is arriving soon!" My mother squealed. I gasped once again and darted up the stairs into my room.

Every inch of my room was black and white. My bed was black and white; the comforter was black, the sewing job was in weird swirl patterns, my pillows the same thing but underneath the black comforter, it was a white, thin blanket and the matress cover was also white. I had a big white carpet in the middle of the hardwood floor, and the ceiling was white, the walls were black. I had a white dresser with flowers in a vase on top of it. I peeked inside of it and saw new under wear and bras neatly put away in different drawers. How embarrasing, they saw my under wear and bras... oh well. And how did they know what bra size I was? Probably mom... but anyways... The two bottom drawers contained brand new PJs... from black sweats to white mini shorts and tank tops.

I checked my huge closet and it was actually crammed with many, many clothes. I guess I didn't mind, no pink or purple. On the left, there were fancy outfits. Like black mini dresses and white long dresses - which weren't TOO bad I guess. Then it went to weekend outfits - a few sweats, regular outfits, and three church outfits. Then it went to everyday wear like to school; Long sleeved shirts to more tank tops. Seven skirts, lots of non-baggy but non-skinny jeans, regular leggings, only a few pairs of fishnet leggings and a couple pairs of skinny jeans. Then there were work-out clothes; sweatpants, sweatshirts. Nothing much really. Then there were jackets. There were those ones where they were long-sleeved but short length wise. Like if it would go down to your wrists on the sleeves and then go near the end of your rib-cage. Kinda like that and then it went to really thick, baggy sweatshirts (even the one made by Flo Rida). Shoes were neatly piled all along the bottom of the clothes. Flats, flip-flops, sneakers, tennis shoes - anything you can imagine. Even a few high-heels that I'll probably never, ever wear.

A knock came onto my one-side-black-the-other-white door. "Come in!" I screamed. Iz and my family piled in.

"Whoa! It's so dark but then it's light. And then it's dark and then it's white again and then it's-" Em rambled on.

"Ok, Em, dear, be quiet." Mom whispered to her. Em stopped and nodded, running towards my bed and leaping onto it. I laughed and Iz walked over to me.

"Wow! Nice closet! What is it, a mall?" She chuckled and rummaged through my clothes. I rolled my eyes.

"I don't know why and how you did this without me catching on and how the hell you did it so fast, mom, but I freakin love it!" I murmered.

"I knew you would, baby!" She walked up to me, hugging me tightly. Layla and Jess were leaning against the door frame texting away. I rolled my eyes once again.

"Care to join the party, girls?" I called to them once mom let go. Brianna was giggling with Emily on my bed.

"One sec." Layla and Jess mumbled at the same time.

"Don't worry about them, come on, let's eat." Iz tugged on my arm, pretty much flying down the stairs, dragging me along.

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Ok, hoped you liked it. If you could tell your friends about this book and me - I'll like love you forever! LOL! It's my dad's B-day tomorrow and I'm having dinner with him and my family so I can't write tomorrow -.- I know, I know, I'm sorry! Thanks for all the readers!! I'll do shoutouts and whatever if you ask. Also, I'll read the stories... if I don't have too much cause ya know when you are reading like 50 bajillion books and you can't figure out which plot is to which? Well, ya anyways.. Toodle-oo! >.<

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Madison x