High Heels and Lip Gloss

Chapter Three

Chapter Three

When I come to, I'm shaking. Olivia presses her hand to my forehead. "We need to get her inside," she says. I can vaguely feel hands lift me up and carry me inside. I hear voices like, "be quiet, stop shoving me, and mostly, I she gonna be ok?

Well, am I? I am starting I feel my fingers a little, but my feet are still showing no sign of moving. How long was I in the water? An hour? I don't know. What I do know is that I am cold. Like really cold. And hungry. Starving even.

We reach Jessica's bedroom and they lay me on the bed. Jessica has several hot towels, and my pajamas are heating by her vent. They dry me off but then seem to hesitate taking off my bikini but Olivia says it must come off so they cover me with a towel and then pull off the soaking bikini top. They dry me off the best they can and then remove the bottom of my swimsuit. After I am completely dry, Olivia grabs my toasty pajamas and underwear and helps Sophie dress me. Then I hear the story. After they threw me in, Patricia lead everyone inside and locked the door. Olivia tried to stop her, but some of Patricia's goons held her down. They then went upstairs and watched from Jessica's bedroom window I see what I would do. When Patricia saw that instead of me waltzing down Main Street in a bikini as she had hoped and jumping back in the pool she got angry and wanted to make you stay out there all night. Jessica stepped in a said no and Patricia went crazy. They had to lock her in the bedroom closet until she stopped crying and went to sleep. Then, though the window they saw me drag myself onto the ledge of the pool and black out. Then they charged downstairs and ran outside and carried me inside. Jasmine and Sophie had never thrown me in the pool in the first place. They had been locked in the closet to make sure they didn't try to stop the "fun".

After Sophie and Olivia and Jessica finish telling me what had happened, I decide to lighten the mood by saying, " No offense, Jessica, but this wasn't the greatest sleepover."

She laughs. "I know, I'm sorry. I never should have let Patricia do that. I don't even know why I invited her."

That's when I know Jessica and I are going to be good friends.

"Can I ask a favor?" I ask Jessica.

"Anything!" she answers.

"Is there something to eat? I'm starving."

She laughs and head downstairs to raid the refrigerator.

Olivia pulls herself next to me. "So what are you going to do for your revenge? You know, on Patricia?" she asks.

"Nothing. Besides blacking out, and freezing, and humiliated, it was actually kind of fun!" I say.

"You're kidding, right?" she says.

"Nope! If anything I'll just thank her for letting me have a late night swim!"

Just then Jessica comes in with a cold piece of pizza. "Sorry it's not warm. I would've woke up my parents if I heated it up," she apologizes.

"Who cares? I'm starving!" I say, taking a big bite out if it.

I glance at the clock. It's one-thirty. Some of the girls are talking quietly in small groups or already sleeping.

"So I've been thinking," says Jessica, "What are we doing to do for revenge tomorrow? You're staying for lunch, so we have all day to get her back."

I hadn't thought of that. Now that I think about it, revenge sounds sweet.

"I don't know. What do you think we should do?"

"Well, lets get the other girls. I'm sure they have their grudges against Patricia too." She crawls over to the girls that are still awake and whispers something in their ears. They smile and crawl over with her. Now we have ten girls, Jessica, Jasmine, Sophie, Olivia, me, and the other five girls that were awake, Amy, Nicole, Samantha, Jenna, and Madison.

We all share our ideas.

"I think we should fill her shoes with pudding. And rub her clothes with garbage so she smells," says Amy.

"It's a nice idea, but too obvious. She'll see her shoes and know we're up to something," I say.

"She's a hard sleeper! And she rolls in her sleep. We could blow up the pool raft and lay her on it. Then we'll carry her downstairs on it and lay her in the pool. When she rolls over in the morning, splash!" says Nicole.

"Sounds promising, but then she'd have to go home to get new clothes. And we don't wont her to leave," I say.

Samantha has the best idea. "What I we made her look terrible in front of your brother? We all know she adores him. Like, we could use Amy's idea and rub the insides of her clothes with garbage. She'll of course sit right next to him. She leans in, and he leans back. Plus, we could change her perfume with vinegar so that will be funny. And then at the end, we'll cover the cement next to the pool with oil. She'll slip and fall back into the pool. Making her makeup covered face smear."

Everyone loves that idea and we plan on it. Jessica gets the vinegar out while Sophie, Madison and Jenna rub her clothes with garbage. The rest if us will cover the cement with oil in the morning so it won't freeze over night. Then we all climb into our sleeping bags. I fall asleep right away, dreaming of Patricia falling into the water, her makeup smearing everywhere...

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