The Meyers' Estate

Chapter 16

Getting ready for a party was a lot harder than it looked.

Misha I guess realized that I may not have known that so when I woke up to people banging on my door at 11 a.m. I was surprised to find that it was her.

"Um, goodmorning." I mumbled confusedly. Chris was there too but he just shrugged his shoulders apologetically and went back to his room, probably to sleep.

Misha had a bunch of bags and bins with her.

"Why aren't you up yet?"

"Because I was tired?"

"There's no time to be tired! We have work to do!" She sounded so excited

"For what?"

"The party!"

"The party that starts at 10?"

"Yes!"

"Are you serious?"

"Well that and we should just hang out."

"Alright. Let's do that first and then get ready." I laughed

"Okay."

So Misha and I, who I now realized actual name wasn't Misha it was Madeline she just likes to be called Misha for some reason, hung out all day.

We bothered Chris, hung out with Kenny and the twins, I explained to her why I didn't want to hang out with Alex, we watched movies, ordered pizza. It was a lot of fun.

But when five o'clock rolled around Misha was all business.

"Alright, so this is the dress I'm wearing." She held up a light pink, slightly high-low dress with thick gold sleeves that didn't go over her shoulders. "With these." She held up a pair of gold flats.

"Now we need to find a dress for you." She laid out a bunch of her own dresses along with the few that I had and I picked the one that I wanted.

"Good choice. Makeup and hair first though."

"Misha, I can do my own hair and makeup."

"I don't care, I want to do it. You can trust me and if you want you can do mine."

"Fine." She set to work on my hair and it took at least two hours for her to perfect it while I sat there bored out of my mind.

It did look amazing though. She curled it to perfection so it looked natural. Next she set to work on my makeup and it looked amazing. I usually don't put a lot on, but she made me look just, wow.

"Um you can do your own makeup and hair because I'm definitely not as good as you."

She laughed, "So you like it?"

"I love it!"

"Good." While she set to work on her own hair and makeup I slipped into the dress I picked out. It was a bright blueish-teal and there was straps that crossed to a small triangle across my chest. It went down a little below my mid thigh and I put on black lacey flats before pairing it with a black over the shoulder purse.

Just as Misha was finishing getting dressed there was a knock on my door.

"Just a minute!" I called. I looked over at Misha to make sure she was dressed then hurried over to the door which I had locked because I lived with a bunch of intrusive boys.

"Hey. Wow Abby, you look really good." Chris said

I blushed but tried to hide it. "Thanks. You look nice too." It was true. He was only wearing dark wash jeans and a blue polo, but wow did he look good.