--Lisas POV--
I go up to my room. Dad isn't home yet.
What I still really need to think of is what to wear to party tonight. Truth is, I don't really go to parties so I don't actually have any outfits to wear.
There are still 2 and a half hours left, but I need to pick an outfit, shower, do my hair and makeup and dress.
As if there would be the perfect outfit in my closet, I open it curious, just to be disappointed.
So maybe a skirt. But there's nothing to wear on top.
I really wonder about something to wear for half an hour, before I finally pick up my phone.
-convo-
To: Chel
DRESSING EMERGENCY!
From: Chel
Nothin to wear for tnight?
To: Chel
Yeah..
From: Chel
Okay. You got leather jeans/leggings?
To: Chel
I have
From: Chel
Okay, wear that with a sparkly top
To: Chel
I ain't got one.
From: Chel
Wait, I'll come over and we get ready together.
To: Chel
Okay thx <3
-end of convo-
I look through my wardrobe again until someone yells:"I'm home!" and a laughter afterwards.
Chelsea.
"Hey!" we hug when she enters my room.
"Okay, we really gotta hurry up." I say after checking the time: 6:30pm.
"You had a shower yet?" Chelsea frowns, looking at my messy hair.
"No..." I mumble.
"I'll pick an outfit for you, you go take your shower." she instructs me.
When I come out of the shower I put on undergarments and my bath robe.
"Now, put that on, I'll get dressed here." she says, hands me a bunch of clothes and pushs me back into the bathroom.
Let's see. She gave me my leather jeans, a sparkling gold spaghetti top, which is probably hers and my army green jacket.
"Are you ready yet?" Chel hammers against the door.
I open it and go outside.
"You look great." I smile at her.
She pulls off a white ripped jeans and a black waterfall top.
"Thankyou. How do you like my top?" she asks pointing at the golden one on me.
"It's really hot." I smirk.
"So then, I'll curl my hair, what will you do with yours?" she goes into my bathroom and gets my curling iron.
" I dunno..."
"I have an idea.." she grins and sits in front of my vanity mirror, plugs in my curling iron and starts sectioning her hair.
"I'll get my makeup ready then.." I tell her and go to the bathroom.
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help me do this - Aaron Carpenter FF
FanfictionToo shy for love? You need a friend to help you. But what if the friendship suddenly breaks? Everyone needs someone to help them out, but incidents happen and you can't trust anyone anymore..
