Shenandoah's POV
"Can Shenandoah Wolf report to the office. Immediately." After 6 long tiresome periods, my sister decided to finally come. I gathered my Mathematics book, after looking at the board to remember my homework.
"Make sure this work is completed by tomorrow Miss Wolf." Mr Steven said in a stern voice looking at me through his black framed glasses. I just could nod my head, I found him intimidating.
As soon as I exit the class, I feel the cool air blowing against my skin, immediately causing goose bumps to appear. I held my arms around my shoulders in an attempt to keep warm. Which failed by the way.
I walked down the A passage, trying my hardest to ignore the stinking cold on my back. I reach the administration office, and the first thing I see is my sister's car peaked outside. It was a bright red, you couldn't miss it. I hold onto my bag straps, tugging at them and slouching my back. I am a very shy, concealed person. As soon as I step in though the glass door, with millions of papers pasted on them, the warmth overwhelming. I looked to my left to see my sister on her phone, with shades on. In door?
Sometimes she is just so odd. She lifts her head up and looks at my through her shades. A grin appears on her face as she puts her Samsung S 6 into her Polo bag.
"Ready?" She asks while standing up. She towers over me and I just nod, following behind her.
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"Ohh, I like this one." This was the fiftieth shoe she had said that to. It had been two hours and we have been moving front shop after shop after shop. And we never leave a store without purchaseing something -which I might add, she doesn't need- and I carry all the bags.
"Carmody, just pick a God damn shoe, so we can go to the Gothic store across the street." I complained as she sat down waiting for the size 5 shoe she had requested.
"Okay, just this last shoe, then we can go to your ugly store." Carmody always insults my dressing style. She says I look dead when I wear back. Its not that I am Gothic Oedipus anything, it is just I like having black more on my clothing than any other colour. And I don't put on black lipstick, black eyeliner or have black hair. If anything I dress like a normal teenage girl would.
She finally gets the shoe and hops over to the mirror, looking disabled. She gasps at the sight of the shoe. It is a gold wedge heel with spikes on the heel and a black bottom. It looks like it is 6 inches or more.
"I love it." Is all she says before reaching over to the fitting couch and grabs her phone.
"Take a picture and send it to my boyfriend please." I looked at her as if she was mad.
"What?" She asks as she ties to take the picture herself. I take the phone from her and position it perfectly showing of her beloved shoe.
"I don't understand why you would show him through picture." I simply shrug, the flash from the camera nearly blinding me.
"I just want to give him a preview for tonight." She hops over to the fitting couch.
"Preview?" I was not sure what to say or do.
"Yeah, he is coming." She says it as if it is a usual thing.
"Ohh, can we go?" I ask trying to change the topic. Now her and her boyfriend will be touching and cuddling together tonight, and I am going to be left out...... yet again.
She nods will giving the cashier one of her million cards to pay for the pricy shoe.
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"Do I have to wear a dress?" I really don't feel like wearing a glamorous gown, I would rather wear pants.
"Yes you do, its a fancy dinner, not a Gothic outing." I couldn't help but laugh at her comment. I strolled yo the dress section. I heard Carmody gasp behind me. She really hates black, but I love it. I grab a hold on a black and red striped summer dress. I immediately like it. I turn around, placing the dress against my chest, waiting for a comment from my rainbow loving big sister.
She looks me up and down slowly.
"I like it." I smiled, happy that me and my sister agree on something, for once. I walked to the changing rooms, while Carmody stood there like a rainbow coloured clothing idiot.
I draw the curtain back, looking into the mirrored room, I closed the curtain, seeing myself at every angle possible.
I removed my dress, feeling a bit uneasy. That feeling that someone is spying on you, overwhelms me completely. I quickly slip on the nee dress, filling my nostrils with the new scent.
I opened the curtain, making my way to my lost sister. As soon as I appeared a smile spread across her face.
"You like .... beautiful." I feel the heat traveling to my cheeks. I looked into the mirror. The dress was above my knees, the upper body is tight, two thin straps hold up the dress on my shoulders, by my waistline, it extents to a puffed up skirt that is completely black.
"Now all we need is to find shoes to cover your ankle tattoo and a bracelet to cover your wrist tattoo." I sighed knowing it was my parents intention.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh, and Mom said you must remove all your earnings."
It's always the same, no matter what. I will just do it for them. I have total of three extra piercings, I have the usual two on my ears, then I have a lip ring on my right corner on my bottom lip. I have an eyebrow ring on my left eyebrow and I have a belle ring. I have two tattoos, one on my left ankle, that says "Nobody's Perfect!" in fancy handwriting, I also have a tattoo of a rose on my right wrist.
Carmody, returns with a 6" heel and a light blue bracelet, I frown, she is back to her normal colour freak person.
"I am not wearing those shoes and that bracelet." I wall over to the shoes, in an attempt to fins my type of shoe. I find a sneaker wedge heel that is black, I fall unloved immediately.
I get a bracelet also, heading back to the changing rooms, leaving a very angry Carmody.
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Hey it's Elizabeth here, hope you love it, vote and comment. I know it's boring at first, but trust me it gets way, way interesting.
