A Unique Crossover

Chapter41: Tea party for a disaster

"Will you stop fidgeting!" Penny snarled towards me while hitting my hands away from the skirt that I have no choice than to wear, because I lost the bet. Was desperately hoping that none of the girls remember the bet that we made weeks ago.

But when they found me kneeling in front of the toilet, David holding my hair back, they were already planning out the whole weekend and week's clothes just for me. "You're worse than my baby cousin whenever she has to dress up as an angel for Christmas plays, Jenna."

All of their outfits were made of skirts, shorts and mini dresses. None being anything that covers my legs, knees, ankles or anything that's comfortable at all. Saturday, I have to wear at least three different outfits, one for the morning, afternoon and then the night when we went to someone's party.

"This skirt is too short!!" I whine like a little child while struggling to find a comfort way to sit. The piece of jeans kept moving, I can't cross my legs over or sit on the floor with my legs crossed, because my underwear will be showing. "Why am I being punished like this?!"

"You're not being punished for anything, Jennifer." Penny said for the eighth time, sounding like I haven't done anything wrong.
But we both know that she's still upset on the fact that I came back to our dorm room drunk and messed up her studying. "You're just fulfilling your debt almost like bills, that's all."

Janelle cheekily claimed in by saying, "Also this is payback for making fun of our hungover and the suffering that we had to endure that day."

Giving both of my friends a dry look before having ton of guys and girls looking at me as they walk past which made all of this even worse.
Staring at the washed out jean skirt, sweet heart red and white poker dot top that I was wearing with my hair being in wavy curls again. "People are staring at me like I'm some alien who's dressed as a human."

Which has been going on since yesterday, and if it's not staring then they were whispering to themselves, talking about how different my choice of clothes are compared to the normal one that I'm known for.

Daytona has been making me feel less self-consciousness throughout this whole bet, "I've said this before and I'll say it again, they're only staring at you, because you look hot and they're jealous that you're pulling off looks that they clearly can't."

"I miss wearing my own clothes and being unanimous." I mumble under my breath, pouting even further.
Not caring if I'm acting childish towards the new look of clothes that I have no choice than to wear until next week Friday.

Believe it or not, but I personally prefer to be out of the spotlight in any way possible.

Janelle, Penny and Daytona rolled their eyes for my morning and whining while Kevin, Frankie, Ryan couldn't stop laughing at my frustration and unhappiness with the clothes that I was wearing.

Ryan pat my shoulder softly before saying comforting, "David warned you not to drink the rum and that shot together, Jennie. Be grateful that you don't have alcohol poisoning."

Besides being irritated by the fact, I was grateful for David looking after me during the night of the victory party. Still can't stop smiling for having such a great time with the boys and humbling Riley by his own game.

He slept in Penny's bed wearing Johnny's high school's sport shorts which I remember roughly giving to him. And before I nearly threw up on the bathroom's floor the morning, he quickly picked me up and gently place me in front of the toilet. I must thank him for everything that he had done for me, one way or another.

I was about to fire back to Ryan, my eyes caught sight of someone putting a poster on the wall in the chill room. The poster was coloured in red, blue and white along with fireworks dressing around the words of a party celebrating the 4th July.