"Abby," I heard distantly in the background. I tried to push it too the back of my mind and fall back asleep.
"Abigail," The voice spoke again.
"Five more minutes," I mumbled and rolled over.
My blanket got suddenly rip from around me and I fell on my wood floor.
"Abiail Jane Rivers!! Get your bum up right now," I finally recognized the voice. It was Issy.
"Fine..I'm up, I'm up," I grumbled dragging my feet across the floor towards my bathroom.
"I'm having a shower I'll be like two seconds, get everyone else done first," I said and closed the door.
I quickly scrubbed my body and washed my hair. I jumped out of the shower and chucked a towel around me, put my hair up and walked out.
"Whaaaaa!" I screamed, "The last time I checked there was only one person in my room."
"Whoa Abbs, nice looked you've got there," James chuckled.
"Eww, James get out of my room!" I said trying to push him while holding up my towel.
"Or what?" he teased.
"Or I'll scar you for life," I threatened.
"You wouldn't."
"3...2...1 and a half...-"
"Okay we get it Abby," Ethan cut in, "C'mon Jay."
He grabbed James by the shirt and dragged him out of the room.
"You wouldn't have dropped your towel would you?" he called as they went down the stairs.
"I so would have," I said while putting on my robe.
The girls laughed and pulled me towards the 'Torture Chamber' and began to work there magic. Issy on the make-up and Ella on the hair.
"Done," Ella said after 10 minutes.
"Can I look?" I asked.
"Wait until Issy is done."
"Close your eyes Abby," Issy commanded.
I could feel her applying my eye shadow.
"Issy my eye shadow better not be red or bright pink, 'cause if it is, I have a whole bucket of make-up removal items," I warned.
"Don't worry, its just smokey eye," I blew out a sigh of relief. "...and I'm done."
I opened my eyes and they spun my swivel chair around to face the mirror.
"Whoa. I look nice," I faced Issy, " and you guys didn't over do it."
"Nope we just defined your natural beauty," she smiled smug.
"Now for the clothes," they got evil glints in there eye.
Oh NO!
"Okay so here is what I'm thinking..." Issy started, "Chocolate Brown ugg boots, a purple thin-strapped, loose hanging halter top, it has to show cleavage. Umm...a green cardigan, plus a fluffy white hoodie just in case, grey faded skinnies and that should do it."
"WHAT?"
"Brown uggies, a purple top, green cardie, grey skinny jeans, and a hooded white jacket with fluff around the hood," Ella interpreted.
"Oh, well that that makes a lot more sense."
"You'll love it."
"Except for the fact that, oh I don't know, I don't own any of those clothes."
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