I was awoke by the sound of beating at my door and my name being repeated rapidly. I got up of the floor and walked to the door, once I opened it I saw my angry sister with her loads of stuff. I'm so sorry! I over slept! "Get out of my way." She rushed into my room and opened my drawer. She pulled out a pink hair tie and a pink polka dot hair bow. She grabbed my brush and made me sit on the bed. She brushed back my long blonde hair and pulled it up into a high bun. The bun was slick and fancy. I don't know how she makes them so nice. She then clipped all the excess hair with my Bobbie pins and finished it off with the nice pink bow. She then began to start with my makeup. She put something on my eyebrows, she said she was making them on fleek. She then put foundation, and primer on, then the eye shadow, mascara, blush. And lip gloss. I looked at myself in the mirror. Then she walked over to my closet and chose my purple tunic with the white lace fringe. Then she picked out my black slim skinny jeans and my black toms. After I put it on, she sprayed me with cucumber melon perfume. I looked at myself in the mirror, I looked different, I looked fancy, and I didn't totally hate it. She looked at me and smiled, "you have 30 minutes to get over to the studio. You better hurry, and gold luck!" She gave me a hug and whisked me out of the door. I started to get into my blue punch buggy when she suddenly stopped me, "oh no, your driving this." She handed me the keys to her light pink Mercedes. Today will be a good day I thought as I drove away.
