Chapter 12 "getting ready montage"

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Third person pov

Aubree sat in her room, looking at the pile of cloths in front of her. She let a sigh

Oh I know! She though, grabbing her phone. I'll call Baddie.

"Hey, Skipper what's up?" the baddie asked.

"Hiiiiii I need help choose it what to wear to the party," The baddie squealed.

"I'll be over in ten!" She exclaimed.

When she's here

Skipper pov

"Heyyyyy," I cheered, we side hugged each other.

"Alright, let's get you ready, I'm already dressed." The badd8e pulled me into my room. She wore this:

Timeskip now she's dressed

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Timeskip now she's dressed

I stepped out of the closet wearing a nice pair black of Jean shorts. I had a dark blue crop top with straps. The baddie chucked a simple golden neckless at me, it hit me in the eye. It had little charm of a moon. I put on some simple golden rings and a golden bracket on my left arm.

The baddie brushed out my rats nest (hair). I put on some mascara and lipgloss. I popped my lips. We put on some girly music and hopped into her car, Time to party.

With Charlotte and Abgy

"You look dumb as hell." Abgy insulted me, she was wearing converse and dark denim jean shorts. She had a baggy Rick and Morty T-shirt on. She had silver neckless and a belt for her jean shorts.

"Says you," I retorted, throwing a crumpled up pea ice of paper at her before putting on my mascara. I hummed along with the music playing. I wore this dress (just the dress not the other stuff)

 I wore this dress (just the dress not the other stuff)

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I wore my hair down and straightened. I wore my babeys. (Only real ones know)

We walked out of the house, The baddie pulled up the driveway. We hopped in the car.

"Crank it up, loser." Abgy threatened. The baddie turned up the song "Friday." and we were off to the party, things were about to go down...

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