**2 hours before the party**
"I can't believe you dragged me into this." I scold Kayla as she's straightening my hair. "Uncle Charlie specifically said no parties."
"Yea... In his apartment. Which we are not; we are attending the one above his apartment." She replied putting more force on 'his' and 'above'.
"We don't even know anyone that's going."
"Yea YOU don't. But every single youtuber that I've ever been obsessed with is going to be there!" She squealed.
"You may know them, but face it Kayla. None of them even know you exist."
"This is what a party is for. To socialize." I could see her grin grow wide in the mirror. I dramatically roll my eyes purposefully so she could see.
"I'm gonna make you look hot." She said.
I poke her stomach because It was right in front of me... I had to. She releases a small and quick groan and puts her focus back on my hair.
"I'm already hot..." I chuckle.
"True. But..."
"But what?"
"You tend to dress, you know... Very casual?" She stated, but it came out more like a question.
"I'm laid back. That's how I like it."
"I'm dressing you up tonight."
"I can dress myself you know?"
"Oh yea? What are you wearing?"
"My ripped jeans and..."
"Nope. Nope. Nope."
"Whaaaat?"
"No jeans. You're wearing one of my outfits. Common, let's go." She said finishing my hair and holding her hand out for me to take it. I take her hand and she drags me to her room.
I hate that she's my size. I'm very tiny for my age.
She rummages through the closet and picks out something for me to try on. I go to the bathroom and put on the clothes picked out by fashionista sister.
I take a good look at myself in the mirror. She chose a simple back crop top and a floral skirt. (The outfit above)
I hate skirts.
I step out of the bathroom and see my sister waiting for me on the bed. Her eyes grew wide.
"You look so pretty!" She hollered.
"I feel so.... Girly. Uh"
"Good. I don't want you going to that party in your clothes. And just so you know, this is a causal party."
"Then why am I wearing this?"
"Because this is what girls wear when they dress casual."
"I hate you..."
"You hate everything. Now let's get you in a nice pair of shoes."

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