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17. Lucia

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             Rebecca squeals as she spins in front of her standing mirror, mouth wide open. "This dress devoured" she says in awe. "Abso-frickinglutly" I grin. We've been at her hour for a couple of hours now, getting ready for the Costume dance that was rescheduled for tonight. 

I'm stting crossed legged in front of the mirror as well, curling my eyelashes with her curler. "This makes my eyelashes so long" I say. She nods, putting on her white boot heels. "It also rips them out" she snorts. I roll my eyes, smiling like an idiot. 

    "Aren't we going to be late?" she asks calmly. I shriek as I look at the time. "Ten minutes?!" Rebecca laughs, and I send a death glare torwards her. My shoes aren't on, and my makeup isn't done. 

 I'm not going too big on makeup,but I want to look nice, so I gave into Rebecca's pleas to where half a full face. "Why again are we having a costume party a month before halloween?" I ask. She throws her hands up, as if it's obvious. "Because school is boring, and I need some fucking drama" she cheers. I roll my eyes. 

   "More drama then what I told you?" I ask. She shakes her head, scrunching her nose. "No way-that was V-I-P level drama" I giggle, standing up and sliding on my shoes. Rebecca takes a few pictures of us,and I grin. 

"We look hot" she fans herself, gawking at her reflection dramatically. "Confidence is key" I tease. She smacks me and I groan. 

The theme for the party is Brigerton style, which  find extremely fun even though i've never watched the show. Rebecca says it sucks, but I'm not sure if I can trust her show opinions when she thinks Spy kids is still the best movie ever created.  I slip my phone into my purse as well as my lipgloss.

(Rebecca)