Chrissy
After the boys finished their show, they decided to celebrate by going to a club. After leaving the arena, we all settled in a hotel room for the night.
"Michael can I come pleaseeeeee." I begged.
"You're just a kid, of course not!" He ordered.
"Come onnnn. A bunch of teens go into clubs all the time." I insisted.
He was getting ready for his night out by setting his hair right. He put on his leather jacket and slipped on his boots.
"As long as you're living with me, you follow my rules. And I say, no. Just stay here till I get back. Clubs are dangerous. And you're not even old enough." He said, pointing at me.
"Then why do you go?" I tested.
He fell silent. Ha!
"Because I'm an adult. And a dude. You're not. So stay, I'll be back as soon as I can." He said while patting my head. I just pouted. Stupid Michael.
"There's snacks in the fridge and a couple of movies on the counter. Just watch a few movies while I'm gone." He said. He gave me a goodbye look before leaving through the door.
Part of me wanted him to stay, with me. But he should party with his band members.
And I should listen. To him and the law. The law that says I'm not legally old enough to even enter a club.
So I just dropped myself on the bed and stared at the ceiling.
*
A minute passed.
"THIS IS SO BORING." I yelled to myself.
I was going to that club no matter what he said.
But I needed a dress.
Where the heck am I gonna find a dress??
Maybe there'd be some girls in this hotel that might have a dress I could borrow. So I quickly vanished into the hallway to search.
*
The entire floor I was on didn't have any girls checked in. The band members and the crew took up the entire floor in fact. So I went a few floors down, and heard a few giggles coming from a room. I walked through the door and peeked inside and there they were, 4 girls huddled inside the bathroom doing their makeup. All wearing cute dresses like they're about to party.
I waited patiently for them to be done. Watching them talk about boys and dates and all kinds of other girl things. It made me wish I had a bestfriend. A girl bestfriend. After they were done. they all slipped on their high heels and grabbed their purses and walked out, turning off the lights.
Yes.
I began to snoop in their belongings. They had sooooo many dresses I just couldn't choose! I didn't like how bright the dresses were though. Pink, green, blue, yuck. I found a red, black, and white one though. All the same dress but in different colors. I chose the white one, because it looks elegant and scandalous at the same time.
I quickly ran into their bathroom to play with their makeup and damn this was more than Tailas makeup collection. But these are grown woman's stuff. Taila was only 13, so that's understandable. I tried whatever seemed worth trying and did my makeup the best I could. Then I teleport back to Michael's room and changed into the dress.
And damn did I look good in this.
It was a tight, sleeveless dress, with a slightly deep cut to the chest. Not too deep though don't worry homies, just enough to show the modest amount of chest.
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Wanderer (Michael Clifford and Chrissy Costanza)
Hayran Kurgu"Wha- who are you? How did you get in my hotel room?" He asked. Startled by the young girl eating all of his chocolates. "I'm a wanderer." She said as her face was smothered in the chocolate substance. "And I've followed you."
