Super Simulator

Chapter 14- I Said Best Not Sluttiest

We all met in the dressing room to do our make up. I was there gawking at the others . . . They all looked so beautiful! Stacie went for, well obviously the 'sexy' theme. Carlyn went for a sort of fairy theme. Zoey went for the Princess theme. And Bailey went for sort of an Enchantress theme. Overall they were breath taking! I'm sure the guys will love them! We started doing each others makeup.

Carlyn- We wanted to portray her soft features. We got Golden shimmery eyes shadow that made her blue eyes shine. We gave her light pink lip gloss and a little blush. We added one coat of mascara. We weren't going to go overboard, and all of it looked natural on her. Marcus better like it or else I'll burn his ass.

Zoey- We put a soft grey eye shadow on her eye lids. It was subtle but showed against her dark skin. We gave her two coats of mascara. We added a little bronzer to sharpen her features. We also put on a darker shade of pink lip gloss to complete the look. If my bud, Tyler, doesn't appreciate this I'll make him levitate in his sleep! Make him wet his pants perhaps.

Bailey- We decided to put light brown eye shadow to make her emerald eyes pop in contrast, and we put a nude shade of lip gloss on. We applied a little bronzer on her cheek bones and two layers of mascara. She is DEFINITELY finding a mate tonight! I just hope she will keep quiet when it happens, her room is right next to mine. SHUDDER

Stacie- She put the most makeup on. She made me do it for her and as much as I hate to admit I did a pretty damn good job. She could've went natural though but I guess if you're not covering your cleavage you have to cover your face. In like ten pounds of make up. She went all out with the smokey eye that made her hazel eyes pop.She also had three coats of MAXIMUM mascara on her eye lashes. She had a lot of bronzer on to sharpen her cheek bones. She wore apple red lip stick with blood red gloss. She defined her eyebrows a bit more to the point where it had a perfect arch. I applied liquid eyeliner to give a sharp edge for her wing. I had to put red nail polish on her nails, since she didn't have highlights yet. When I was done, nothing said 16-17 year old girl. It all said a classy girl who wanted to get laid in the middle of the dance floor. Or maybe that's just me.

For me they all helped a little, except Stacie. Bailey started going all hulk whenever she cane near me with some liquid eye liner. They put a shimmery eye shadow on my eye lids that matched my dress. Since I didn't have highlights, they applied a galaxy design on my nails. I had only one coat of mascara on my already long eye lashes. I had light pink lip gloss applied. I didn't need any blush, my cheeks were already rosy ;D. When they were done I marveled at my reflection. It was amazing, you could still tell it was me, but more like a different FORM. I absolutely ADORED it!

"So Emera, you look like a little girl, not ready to grow up?" sneered Stacie.

"Well you seem all too ready to start your career as a prostitute Stacie, I'm in no hurry," I shot back. She blushed, and tensed a bit. She glared at me, before crossing her arms. "PLEASE! I have the body to be a prostitute, you couldn't even if you tried!" she growled. Oh, It, Is, ON! "Well at least I didn't have to hire Barbie's plastic surgeon to make me look like a sex blow up doll!" I retorted. All the other girls in the room shot back Ooohs as we glared at each other. "Please, Barbie would be JEALOUS of my figure! The anorexic bitch!" said Stacie. Seriously? Alright I'll throw another Barbie insult your way.

"Please, you're so fake, Barbie's jealous!" I said. "Please, that line could come from a T-Shirt!" She shouted back. "As if you could even read a T-Shirt!" I said. She scoffed, and glared at me. If looks could kill, I'd be 6 feet under right now. Then again, so would she. I've been know in my school for being intimidating, ESPECIALLY when I glare.

"Bitch, please, as if Jason would be interested in YOU. You have no figure, beauty, or charisma. You're just a worthless, little piece of shit." Stacie muttered. A part of me knew that was right, especially since I told myself that every time I saw him. I've heard that plenty of times before, but now it was really starting to get to me. The furniture started levitating, my hands started to glow in a threatening warmth, and the lights were starting to flicker dangerously. I wasn't the only one that was mad though. The others looked concerned between the two of us, not knowing what to do. We were all supposed to be friends, but there were a lot more complications than expected.

"WHY DON'T I UNLACE MY SHOE, TURN IT SIDEWAYS AND STICK IT UP YOUR UTERUS YOU STUPID CUNT?!" I shouted in anger. Zoey and Bailey looked at me surprised. WTF?! Stacie looked appalled. "How DARE you say that to me! You're intolerable!" she shouted."Maybe you should start eating makeup, so you will finally be pretty on the inside!"

 "And-" Carlyn turned on the radio to drown out our argument, as it played Nicki Manaj's old song 'You a Stupid Hoe'. "Yeah that," I mutter. The song matched Stacie perfectly, and ironically.

"Fine, let's see who actually succeeds," Stacie challenged. "May the best girl win," I replied.

"Oh I will," she muttered.

 "I said best not sluttiest," I retorted.