We sat in the living room at a small light brown wooden table, looking around there was nothing to do with God at all witch was a big saprize because every where Nevaeh looked in this town there was something to do with God, I made her miss home, it had only been a day or two but it was so different here for her, the people the way time worked the way it looked, it was all so different and she wasn’t shore if it was a good thing or not.
Nevaeh was soon pulled out of her tort of home by the sound of the other two girls talking, “so where are you going tonight?” asked Lilith to Luce, dancing about happily she responded with “Angles it’s just opened up, it’s meant to be really good” “I ummm, don’t have anything to were rember” Nevaeh added at the end “silly Luce said you can have some of hers rember” Lilith giggled “yes” added Luce “ let’s go have a look shall we” Luce said putting her hand out for me to take it, I graved her soft hand and began to walk “Lilith are you coming up?” we both ask “oh no I’m going to run back and get some of me” she said standing up and heading for the door and before I could say ok bye Luce was rushing me up the steps, we walked into the 3 bedroom on left that was really just a big closet, all along the wall was full of different style of cloths, in the middle of the room was a large red l shape coshed chair with no back to it and a few cubits of jewellery, and in where the closet was meant to be was just 4 walls of shoes.
“Ok, let’s find you some things,” Luce said as she looked me and the clothes in the room up and down “oh, you know what let’s give you a makeover, new town new life, wattya say?”, I didn’t really know what to say so I just nodded and sat down, with a high pitch swill form Luce she began graving seizers and makeup and brushes, as she graved everything I looked around at all her belongings, every was sorted in different ways, they were in groups of tops bottoms, dresses and then in them parts they where sorted into, elegant to well, slutty, “ok let’s start” Luce said drawing me out of that little world I was in as she began to brush my hair.
About an hour latter I walked to the wall length mirror to look at my new hair, “wow I.... I look so... So different” I finally got out “yeah but I tort we can start with your hair i think it looks great short”.
