The First Show

Tuesday

Alannahs P.O.V.

So, I guess that we crashed sometime during the night while watching the "The Princess Bride" over and over again. Diya and Angela crashed during the 2nd time through. Minna crashed during the 5th time through and me and Hannah probably fell asleep around the 10th time.
When I woke up, I quickly realized that I didn't have another change of clothes for today, and I got really freaked. I woke Hannah up and told her. "That's no problem!! I'm sure you can fit into some of my clothes!!" She replies, and goes through her closet. She pulls out a white nirvana tank top and grey sweatpants that say red hot chili peppers down one leg and I'm with you down the other.
"Here, try these on." She says and throws them to me. I quickly change and look at myself in the mirror.
"Wow!!!! This is a great outfit!! Thx so much!!" I say to hannnah and give her a hug.
"No problem," She replies, "but you might want to wear a pair of my flip flops, I don't think converse will go to well with the sweatpants."
"Not a bad idea." I say, and look through her shoe tree. I finally pull out a pair of black Aerosmith flip flops and slip them on. Once I have my clothes on, I wake up the others.
Turns out that Hannah has many clothes that fit us, so we all decided to match. We all had the white nirvana tank, grey rhcp sweatpants, and Aerosmith flip flops.
As we walked out the door, I realized that there wasn't any room for Hannah in the car.
"That's ok!!" She told us, "I have to drop off my little sis at the middle school any way."
"Awwwwwwwwwww!!!!!" Diya replied, "that is so sweet!! What's her name, how old is she? what does she look like?", As Diya bombarded Hannah with questions, I saw Hannahs little sister walk out of the door. She looked about 13, wearing a Taylor swift tee, skinny jeans, and gold flats.
"Uh, Hannah? What is that too your little sister is wearing?!" I whisper yell.
"Hey, don't blame me. Her "friends" are trying to make her ""fit in."" She is like us. So, don't blame me." She whispers back. "Hey Elana!!" She yells. Her little sister flashes us a bright, perfect toothed smile. Walking over, I notice that her shoulder bag, has the red hot chili peppers symbol on it. I guess there IS hope for humanity!!
"Elana, these are my friends, alannah," she points to me, "angela, Diya, and minna."
" I LOVE your bag." I tell her.
"Thanks!" She replies, "I honestly hate the shirt. These girls are making me wear it. They say if I don't wear it they will torture me (red hot chili peppers reference!! 😍) for the rest of my life."
"Woah woah woah. Hold the phone. They did not say that. Listen, you should be able to wear what you want. It. Is the way you express your self. Listen. In six the grade, through eleventh grade, these girls would torture me about what I wore too. They even spilled soda on my fav WHITE nirvana tee. Ignore what they say. You should be able to express yourself. Now go back into that house and wear what you want to wear." I tell her.
"Really?" She asks hopefully.
"Really." I tell her, and she runs into the house.
"Wow. Thank you so much. That was a great pep talk. And sorry about your shirt." Hannah tells me.
"No problem" I say as Elana runs out the house, wearing a black tank with the rhcp symbol, and inside it said, "when I found my peace of mind, I'm gonna keep it till the end of time" the lyrics to soul to squeeze by red hot chili peppers, black skinny jeans, and black docs. She put her hair in a side braid, and she was ready to go.
"That is so much better." I say, "now let's go, we are gonna be late." And we all hop in our cars.