Chapter 8- Makeover

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Once again :D Thank you for not giving up on me. =]

This chapter is dedicated to =3 : Jassmine :D Love you ;*

Chapter 8

*KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!!!*

"Answer the door Edwin." I whispered.

"What? Me? You should open the door!" He shouted.

"Shhhhh!!! Don't shout he/she will hear us!   If someone saw me wearing this ugly bathrobe I'm sure he/she will also laugh at me." I explained while hiding under the bed...

"Wahahaha!! Yeah right! Ok I'lll do it. But please don't hide under the bed it looks like you're playing hide and seek with someone." He said taking a step closer to the door.

*KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!* "Alice! Answer the door I'm sweating here!!!"

I think it was Stacey...

"Coming..." Edwin said while opening the door..

"And who are you?" Stacey asked Edwin.

Edwin - "I'm Alice's b-"

"Oh my gosh! Don't tell me. Are you the boyfriend of Alice ? :OO"  Stacey asked. 

"No,no,no, and no! He's not my boyfriend!" I shouted trying to get out under my bed... it was really hard to get out. T.T

"Alice? Where's Alice?" Stacey asked searching for my body.<--- Nah just kidding I'm not dead yet she was just searching for me.

"She's under the bed. -.-" Edwin said while pointing at my bed.

I tried to get out of my bed and finally after 123 years of trying....  I got out. But still I was wearing my old bathrobe and my hair was still wet.

"Alice? Is that you? Why are you wearing a bathrobe? And why do you have a man in your room? Why did you lock the door?  Oh my gosh Alice! Don't tell me that you're doing something with this man??!!" She overreacted. 

"It's not what you think ok? I'm not doing something with Edwin. -.-* He's my bestfriend." I explained.

Edwin- "Awww I was going to say that I'm your boyfriend ='<"

Me- "Stop it -.-" 

"Then why are you wearing a bathrobe? Explain." Stacey asked while crossing her arms.

I told Stacey what really happened. And now she understood everything. She met Edwin and so all of my bestfriends were here. Great -.- now I really can't have my own privacy.

"By the way.. why are you here?" I questioned Stacey. 

"Uhmm... your mom called me and she said that I should give you a makeover. Oh and I already knew about Eric that's why I came here to help you doing other stuff." She explained. "And I thought that Edwin was Eric -_-*" She added.

"What's this?" Edwin asked Stacey while checking on the paper bag that Stacey brought.

 "Why are you checking on someone else's stuff that isn't yours?" Stacey cocked an eyebrow.

"For your information you dropped your paper bags outside the door and I took it. You should thank me for taking your baggage." Edwin replied. His voice was rising.

Stacey- "Ughh!!! YOU ARE SO .......... JUST!!! STOP TALKING!!!"

Edwin- "Why would I? This is not your house so you don't have the rights to tell me what to do."

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