“I don’t want to go to some, lame ass party where everyone is either drunk or high! I’m perfectly fine staying at home. It’s not really that big of a deal!” I yell.
“NOT a big deal? NOT A BIG DEAL?’ she shrieks while ripping her hair out, “F**k sake Kylie! You are invited to one of the fittest guys in schools’ party! Most girls have to beg to get invited! THIS IS A HUGE DEAL!’
I hate when she does this. My cousin, Amanda is such a drama queen. I honestly don’t see how she thinks this party is so important. Okay, well she’s kind of right about how it’s one of the fittest guy’s parties. I personally think he’s actually the fittest; no one else is hotter than him. God, did I really just think that? Ew, ew, ew! I refuse to ever think about his god like face and mouth watering body. I used to have a mega crush on him, but that was when I first came to England last year. And boy did I regret it. He’s got such a big ego, and thinks that he can wrap every girl round his finger just because he’s so dreamy looking…
“KYLIE?” Amanda snaps, causing me to jump a million miles.
“Jeez Amanda, chill...” I say steadily as I go back to my normal breathing pace. I must have been really spaced out because she was convincing me to go to the party and I didn’t hear a word. She rolls her eyes at me and snatches my glasses off of my face.
“I’m going to give you a makeover.” she says evilly with a smirk on her face.
“NO WAY!” I shout, squinting my eyes because I can’t really see without my glasses.
It’s too late. She has already started plucking my eye brows viciously.
“OW!” I cry, moving around the chair I was sitting in.
“Shut the hell up and stay still. It’ll be quicker if you stop moving.”
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All the plucking, waxing, nail varnish and make up involved made it seem like this makeover took forever. By the time Amanda was done it was dark outside.
“WOOOOH LAAAH!” Amanda cheers happily after applying her entire supply of horrible make up on my face.
“Finally…” I say under my breath, but still loud enough for her to hear.
“No, not finally. I still need to get you in a dress!”
“Oh god, no thanks. I hate dresses! What I’m wearing is fine!”
“Seriously? What you’re wearing is nowhere near fine; you look like a freaking hobo! Long baggy pants and ugly sweat shirts are not very sexy. You need to show off what your Mama gave you! Those long tanned legs, perky boobs and sexy ass of yours, I don’t see why you always want to cover up!”
Face palm. Argh. I’m not even bothered to start arguing with her again.
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15 minutes later I find myself in a tight, black, strapless mini dress that feels like its 3 sizes too small. The dress, wait I don’t even think I can call it a dress; is more like a shirt. It just reaches 4cm bellow my vagina. Sick…
I look like a right tramp. How do people dress like this? It’s so slutty.
I try pulling the ‘dress’ down but it just makes my boobs stick up even more. That shouldn’t be possible; my boobs are already visible since I’m wearing a push up bra that’s making them right up there, it’s so uncomfortable.
I can’t imagine what my mum and dad would think of me if they saw me dressed like a hooker. Thankfully they are out of town for 2 weeks, that’s why Amanda’s staying at my house. Fun! Not.
I turn around from the mirror to face Amanda.
“OH MY GOD! You look so hot! I love your hair!” she screams while jumping up and down. My hair was now dark red and straightened and was flowing freely half way down my back.
Okay I admit it, I do like my hair. It makes my deep, blue eyes really stand out, instead of being hidden behind my massive glasses.
HONK HONK.
“Jacob is here! Let’s go Kylie.”
I grab my small gold purse that matches my gold, 6 inch, high heels; the purse is really handy because it has just enough room to fit my blackberry and money.
I’m sitting in the back of Jacobs’ car while Jacob and Amanda are making out aggressively. I cough loudly which causes them to stop making out and makes Amanda blush.
“LET’S GET THIS SHOW ON THE ROAD!” Jacob shouts and starts driving to the party.
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Teen Fiction16 year old Kylie Simpson is a shy nerd, everyone thinks shes ugly and boring when actually shes not. . Shes ignored at school and has no friends. Her parents have to go out of town for 2 weeks and have left Kylie at home with her outgoing, confiden...
