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LIZ PHAIR~Why cant I? PART 5 FANTASYLUVR96

WHY CANT I ? - LIZ PHAIR

DEDICATE TO - CULLENFREAK =) THANKS FOR HELPING ME WITH THE IDEA!!!!

　

　

　

<Short Story>

" Is this good?" Chrystal turned towards me from where she was sitting on the bench infront of her vanity. Her usual straight hair was curled tightly around her face in small rings, looking almost white compared to her tan skin that sparkled and radiated from the chandelere hung high in the center of the room.

" Beautiful." I tell my bestfriend and hand her dress that I had hung over my arm. " Now you go finish getting ready, while I attempt to make myself look pretty."

Her blue eyes rolled in her sockets, and she began to argue before settling on shoving me playfully in the shoulder. " Yea...thats why guys oggle you....cause your so ugly."

Laughing at Chrystal as she walked into the walk in closet to drape her body in jewerly and other types of acessories, I took her place on the bench. Looking straight forward at the mirror I sigh. My bare face, just the opposite of Chrystals white with brown and orange freckles sprayed and scattered , just like with the rest of my body. My wavy brown hair was tangled from taking an after noon nap, and my eyes carried tired-ness , over powing the green orbs.

A half hour later my hair, straight as can be thanks to the heat straighter was pulled back in a tight pony tail, trailing down ti'll it swayed below my mid back, its thickness gradually not weighing down on my neck. My eyes were coated with a ring of gold eyeshadown and eyeliner, brushing a few strokes of mascara before putting away my make up.

My breath was shakey as I stood up, and sighed. I was scared and nervous yet exited and happy. My emotions were flying everywhere, swirling in my head. Picking up my own dress I turned to look at Chrytal who was curled up in her beautiful blue dress, that hugged her top like a corset, till it poofed out in a cinderella signture. A sweet heart top, emphasizing her chest , yet containing her innocense.

Her head was pressed against the glass, watching the light raindrops hit the window , coming from the darkness. She looked.......thoughtful. Not sad nor exited. Just thoughtful.

Slipping into the black dress, I zipped up the side feeling it comforting and snug. It was floor length, and hid my small heels beneath it. There were no sleeves as it was strapless, simple yet beautiful. I had fallen in love with this dress ass soon as I saw it. Grabbing the black elbow length gloves I pulled them on, and went to the jewerly, grabbing a sparkley , simple and beautiful diamond necklace, small and fragile as it now hung against my chest. It was Chrystals mothers, and she had gaven us anything so we could look as pretty as can be.

The night we get mated.

　

　

　

　

" Oh! You girls just look radiant!" Mrs. Mills voice cried as she watched us come down the stairs. " Look at those dresses.... gosh..girls. "

I couldnt help but grin, and flush with red-something I find so unnatractive on me, and I hate it so much. Chrystal once again did her eye rolling but went over to hug her mom who had water bubbling as tears. " Oh.. Ma. Dont cry."

" I just cant help it-" She blubbered and forced a laugh at her so called 'foolishment' " But I swear to you girls..if you let anybody besides you take those dresses off, Im gonna-"

At her quick change of attitude I burst out in laughter at her sterness, and slide over to wrap my arms around the women I have grown up with and has treated me like her own. " Of course not mama dearest." I cooh, my nervous-ness easing a bit. " Im in no rush to have any one bite my neck."