Chapter 3

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"Put this on."

I flinched when Allysa threw a wad of clothing at my face and sat up a bit

I shook it out and saw that it was a thigh length black dress that looked like it would barely fit, and had strappy shit on the sides, practically exposing possible buttcheek.

What the fuck?!

"No, what are you, insane?"

She groaned and dropped a pair of heels onto the coffee table, sending a clatter through the room

"Look," she said as she snatched the dress out of my hands and smoothed it out against her body. "This is sure to get attention to you, and the more attention you draw, the more support you will get from future fans."

"No, the only kind of 'attention' im gonna get by wearing that is from pedophiles and horny teen boys from staring at my cleavage." I said as I stood up, glancing at the dipped neckline. "If I don't knock someone out with my exposed titties first. Your lucky I'm even going."

Allysa sighed and tossed the dress aside, crossing her arms across her chest in defiance

"You're going because we said we would be there."

This girl is going to be the death of me.

"YOU said that you would be there, I made no promises. But since I can't let you go alone, I have to come."

"Okay, whatever, yadda yadda yadda. What are you going to wear then?"

I shrugged and looked down at what I was wearing now, a pair of jeans and a white hoodie

"This seems fine to me, we have to leave in like, half an hour anyways."

She rolled her eyes and shoved her pointer finger down her throat, making a gagging sound. 

"You are NOT wearing that, get up now."

I went limp as she grabbed my arm and tried to drag me off the sofa, letting her pull me partially down the hallway before getting up and following her to my closet

She threw open the doors and started to rummage through my clothes, throwing things out to see the stuff in the back, which I thought was kind of rude. 

"Hey be careful, this isn't a fucking cartoon."

She yanked a pair of black ripped shorts out of the back of my closet and threw them at my face, adding a black graphic tee to it.

"You have no good shoes, hang on."

She ran out and came back with a pair of black ankle boots and tossed them onto the bed, along with a pair of sunglasses, a weird ass necklace, and an oversized green jacket.

"Since you're so worried about exposed skin. Now get changed, I have myself to worry about."

She left my room, probably to go try on outfits.

I shut my door and quickly changed, trying not to look at my body in the mirror, which I was a bit more insecure about than I should be.

I slid the boots and jacket on, then looked at the weird necklace Allysa gave me.

What the fuck is this?

I picked it up and swung it around, staring at the tassel thingies hanging off the edge.

It looks like someone could choke you with it.

I clasped it around my neck and cringed at it

"ALLYSA"

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