A Unique Crossover

Chapter54: Charlie's Little Italy

After a quick hot shower, and well spent hours of sorting out outfits and hairstyles, the girls and I were ready to hit the town with a bang. As celebration for today's win and because of our surprisingly huge love for the 'Men In Black' movies and enjoyed the latest recent one 'Men In Black: International', we've decided that our dress code for tonight would be 'Women In Black'.

Not having black suits hanging in our closets and don't have money to rent some for each one of us, we went with wearing black dresses that had different styles compared to the next with different coloured high heels.

Peyton was wearing an off the shoulder black mini dress that had a sweetheart neckline with a light blue and gold high heels; her hair was down with the ends curled. Janelle's black dress was a skinny tight fit that showed off her curves and had spaghetti strips with red high heels and her hair straight.

Daytona's black dress is a high and low Criss cross with hot pink high heels and she decided to have her hair styled into a traditional Asian high bun with stylish chop sticks. Charlotte had on a V-neck, long sleeves black dress with white high heels and her hair was in a high ponytail.

And I was true to my word to dressing up with the girls which nearly wouldn't have happened when we couldn't find a single dress in my closet. That's when Charlie almost speeded to her house to grab a dress which her Mom, Bell wanted to give to me the last time I was visiting.

The black dress was a one shoulder with a long sleeve on the right, having zips running from the left between the waist up. Pairing the dress up with these golden skinny high heels that I forgot to return to Aunt Gabriella and my hair was styled into wavy curls.

All of us had our make up done light with smoky eyes which I really didn't want, but the girls kept reminding me that this whole dress up for girls' night was my idea. Which made me kinda wish that I hadn't added this part for tonight at all. Well, one night of looking like this shouldn't be too bad, hopefully.

Once we were all ready and made sure that we had everything that we needed, we all walked down the third staircase to the last. And the minute we stepped off the last step, walking out of the Dorm Building, some people, mostly guys had their eyes popped out and glued onto us. Which gave the girls and me extra confidence as we walked through the doors.

Finding Franklin standing in front of my car with a Canon camera in his hands. When he heard the clicks of our heels, he walked right up towards us until he was two spaces away and started snapping pictures of us.

Surprised and confused by this, I was about to stop him until Daytona grabbed my hand to hold me in place right beside her while posing, "Enjoy this moment, Jenna. Frankie is paying his debt."

When the girls and I gave Frankie a question look, he paused from taking pictures, sighing deeply and embarrass, "Take this advice to heart, ladies. Never ever assume that Daytona doesn't know anything about playing poker. A couple of guys and I learnt that the hard way last night."

Then a memory came to mind when Peyton and I caught seeing him walking to his dorm room with his clothes missing and a sign hung around his neck saying, 'I had my butt kicked and handed to me by the Great Daytona Storm'.

With that in mind, we took full advantage of Frankie and his camera, making sure that he worked for every single picture, poses and groupies that were taken. And if some of them weren't perfect as expected, then we made him retake them. And trust me, there were many of retakes.

"Come on, Peyton, it's the fifth retake picture now, you and Jenna look fine in this one." The poor guy groan miserably, sounding like he was on the brick of bursting into tears. Which was the same reaction when he had to retake Daytona, Charlie and Janelle's pictures and would sigh a relief once they were satisfied with the end results.