This Summer

CHAPTER ELEVEN

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CHAPTER ELEVEN

I sighed. “What do you want?” I snapped.

Blaine bent down so his sun kissed face was in front of mine.

“I just wanted to say...”

“Yes?” I asked him, like he cared.

“Don’t fall it gets you down.” He smirked, stood up, and ruffled my hair so it looked like what I imagined to be a bird’s nest, and walked off.

“Dick.” I murmured to myself standing up.

I grabbed the heels out of the road and hobbled all the way home.

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I collapsed onto my bed when I got in and aimed my heels into the bin, the completely missed and hit off the wall instead. I closed my eyes and let my whole body sink into the mattress, the blazing heat of the sun set taking over me and making me drowsy.

“Shawna!”

My eyes opened slowly, I must have fell to sleep at one point because it was pitch black in my room.

“Shawna!” Her squeaky voice went right through me.

I narrowed my eyes in the direction of Ashley’s voice. The door swung open and the light flicked on, I squinted and rolled over so my head was buried between the cushions.

“Chop, chop slag bag it’s my hen night.”

I rolled my eyes in the cushions and before I knew it my head bounced onto the mattress and Ashley was standing over me her eyebrows raised and my cushions in her hands.

“Up!”

I groaned and rolled onto the plush carpet. Ashley gasped; I looked up to find her clutching the heels to her chest.

“Poor babies.” She whined.

I felt like slapping her, a pair of heels clearly meant more to her than her sisters damaged ankles, she’s seriously been spending too much time with The B-lafz.

I closed my eyes ready to fall back to sleep when Ashley tugged on my arm.

“Come on, in the costume.”

I opened one eyelid to look at Ashley’s costume. It was a really short blue tartan skirt, and tight white top which was rolled up and just about covering her chest area. She was wearing red heels and white knee high socks.

I lifted my head up to inspect my costume. I groaned.

“Do I have to wear those white suspenders?”

Ashley grinned. “Yes, you’ll attract some male attention.”

“I don’t want male attention.” I whined.

Ashley sighed. “Sometime’s Shawna I do question your sexuality.”

“And what?”

“So you’re trying to tell me you...you like girls?” Ashley asked me surprised and shocked.

I rolled my eyes, how blonde can you get?

“Yes Ash, I’m lesbian.”

“No way!” Ashley gasped putting her hand over her mouth. “But what about my reputation?”

I sniggered. “Ashley you don’t do nothing for people with your coloured hair.” I picked up the costume and went to get changed leaving Ashley with a rather confused look on her face, clearly in deep thoughts.

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Two people attacked me with make-up brushes and a woman was tugging at my hair.

“Ashley you best love me after this.”

Ashley let out a small giggle. “Bless your cotton sox.”

I raised my eyebrows. “You sound like mom when you say that.”

We both caught each other’s eye and burst out laughing only mine was cut off when the blusher brush was shoved right into my mouth, this made Ashley laugh harder. She then walked over and handed me a mirror.

“Ta da!”

“You’ve dyed my hair!” I screeched.

“Well the sun did make it look a little wishy washy.” Ashley said.

I narrowed my eyes at her.

“Knock, knock.”

I turned around to face Sidney in her cowgirl outfit, unlike her step-brothers who had really dark hair Sidney’s blonde hair fell in front of her face and her iconic smile faced all of us.

“Sidney!” screeched Ashley pulling her into a hug. “And you’re Atlanta right?”

Another blonde dressed in a fairy costume appeared from behind Sidney, her hair was the same colour blonde, and she too had that famous gap between her teeth.

“Um, Shawna this is Atlanta, Sidney’s sister, I forgot to mention she was coming earlier on.”

I smiled at Sidney and Atlanta. I knew Sidney was a model, she was five foot nine, and she was the same age as my sister. I had seen Atlanta’s face somewhere before but I just can’t think where.

“Shawna, you know Atlanta is the same age as you, and she models!” exclaimed my sister.

I rolled my eyes, so that’s where I’d seen her, soon after Polly and Hilda turned up followed by Ashley’s friends. Before we went out Ashley got given a sash with bride-to-be written on the front, I got handed the one with sexy-maid-of-honour on it, Polly, Hilda and Atlanta had ones saying boisterous bridesmaids and finally Sidney had charming-chief-bridesmaid written on hers.

“Ladies, it’s time to hit the clubs.” Ashley shouted sounding like she was already drunk. Well isn’t my night going to be wonderful?