Run **unedited**

Chapter 3

After another almost two hours of primping i was finally allowed to stand in front of the floor length mirror to check out my reflection. Looking in the mirror I had my usual shock at seeing my reflection after jane had gotten her hands on me. My waist length hair had been curled so that instead of laying flat against my back it now came down in gentle waves and framed my face, My makeup was subtle but made the green of my eyes pop. the corset hugged my curves and made my chest pop, the t-shirt covered enough so I didn't feel indecent, the skirt clung to my legs, accentuating my every curve.

"So, how did i do?" jane asked, sitting herself down in the chair at her desk so she could finish up her own makeup.

I weighed out whether i was going to be a dick and lie to her, telling her that it looked awful, or telling her the truth and saying i looked fucking hot. Instead i just shrugged, which earned me a makeup brush being thrown at my face, thankfully i dodged it. "I'm joking you hoe bag!" i said, shaking my head at her, "of course i look hot, you worked those magic hands of yours to the bone doing this"

Jane 's glare turned into a cute little grin and blush as she turned back to the mirror. She was dressed in a sexy as hell little red dress that hugged her perfect curves, stopping right about mid thigh. Her hair was straightened so it lay flat against her back, and she had done her makeup up in a sexy smokey eye.

Damn, some days i really wished we were still sleeping together because right now all i wanted to do was throw her on the bed and-

"Hey, you, stop undressing me with your eyes" I jumped as Jane's voice broke through the lustful haze inside my head. She was smirking at me from her chair, a knowing look on her face.

I felt my cheeks grow hot, "stop dressing like a hoe and i will"

Jane rolled her eyes, "it's not my fault i'm sexy as hell and you still want me."

Before I could retort, the call for dinner came up the stairs, saving me from saying something extremely stupid. "Saved by the dinner bell" I grinned at my bestie who simply smirked back. "Wonder whats for eats tonight?"

"Keep it up and it will be me" Jane mumbled just loud enough for me to hear as I crossed the room to the door.

"Keep it up and I won't let you get off" I shot back over my shoulder as I pulled the door open and walked out.

"Hey! That's not fair!" she yelled after me. I couldn't help bursting out laughing as i ran down the stairs. I could hear her feet come pounding down the hallway as i burst into the kitchen, still laughing.

"What did you do now?" mark sighed as i ran around the kitchen island, trying to put as much distance and stuff between jane and i as possible.

"Hiding" i gasped, not being able to control the giggle fits as jane burst into the kitchen.

Jane came ruinning around the right side of the kitchen island just as i darted around the left, causaing us to comically chase each other around in a circle.

Ally came in the swinging door between the kitchen and dinning room just as jane made a dive for me over the island. I narrowly avoided her hand and made a dash to hide behind my foster mother,

"Jane diane and kari anne! What have i told you two about rough housing in my kitchen?" ally barked, hands on her hips. I couldnt see her face from my position but i knew she had the classic pissed off mom look goping, you know the one with the pursed lips and the evil eyes.

Jane climbed down from the island and faced her mother, pouting, "but mom, kari is being a bitch!"

"I dont care if she is or not, you do not make rough house in my kitchen!" ally snapped. i stuck my tongue out out at jane