chapter 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫.

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[ makeover ]




𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐚𝐢'𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐲𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐭𝐮𝐛.

You were all at Cher's house for the makeover, seeing as you were staying over for a couple of days, and she just had a new stock of clothes. She whipped her hair back, and you and Cher laughed, whilst Dionne cursed, "Shit!", after getting drenched with water. You all wrapped her hair in towels, drying it off. 

Dionne was applying makeup as you and the blonde girl grabbed a silver collared shirt. You slipped it over her head, and you shook your head in thought, before running over and grabbing a pair of scissors. Whilst Tai protested, you cut the shirt shorter, making it cropped. But you ended up picking a cute maroon velvet skirt and long blue shirt. You grinned at her joy upon seeing herself in the mirror. 



After Dionne had left, you, Cher and Tai went to the living room, doing a quick workout. "Now squeeze your buttocks when you come up," Cindy guided on the tape.

"Squeeze in," you advised. 

"Y/N, I don't want to do this anymore. And my buns, they don't feel nothing like steel," Tai whined.

"Okay," you sighed. "It will get easier. I promise. Just as long as we do it every day, not just sporadically."

"How do you know if we're doing it sporadically?"

"That's another thing Tai. We've got to work on your accent and vocabulary," Cher said after turning the TV off.

You were oblivious to Dean walking by, sipping on a milk carton. "See, sporadic means once in a while," you told. "Try and use it in a sentence today."

"Alright."

"Okay, from now on, we're alternating Cindy Crawford's Aerobicize and Buns of Steel, and reading once non-school book a week. My first book is Fit or Fat."

"Mine is Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus," Tai said. 

"And mine is Smart Exercise," Cher proudly stated.

"Good. That takes care of our minds and bodies, but we should do something good for mankind or the planet for a couple of hours," you nodded to myself. 

"Hey, smart-mouths," Dean greeted, heaving himself off the wall. 

Tai looked up with wide eyed, and you groaned, "Ugh. The disgusting rat."

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