Clubbing! Score!
I thought no one would ever ask. I fist pumped the air and let out a "woo!"
Ally chuckled "Well that didn't need much persuasion did it?"
I grinned "Hec no! Life of the club right here bitches!"
She grinned back "Well I brought the music, now lets go make ourselves look sexy!" and with that, we dashed up the stairs to my room and locked the door, ready to start our makeovers.
After Ally put her iPhone on shuffle, we opened my closet doors and faced ourselves with an endless array of clothes. we searched through the racks, draws and shelves and a slowly growing pile of things we like were thrown onto my huge bed.
We had a time limit of 5 hours to get ready so I wasn't worried, unlike Ally, who was just a bit frantic. I'll be the on to guess she takes a while to get ready.
We both took turns in having a shower and then stood around my bed, looking at the pile of clothes, slowly making our way through.
Ally had found a dark blue tube top, and she was now on the hunt for a pair of pants. I had already found my outfit and was checking it out in the mirror. I was wearing light blue denim shorts with a white cropped singlet top that showed just past my belly button. I was just looking for a pair of shoes, chucking whatever I didn't like in random directions, trying to find the perfect pair.
I heard an annoyed groan come from Ally, so I stuck my head out of the closet "Still haven't found the perfect pants" She shook her head sadly.
the light bulb in my head suddenly went ding and I poked my head out the door and yelled out "Liz!" Seconds later she came strolling down the hallway, smiling when she saw my head sticking out the door.
"You sound troubled..." She spoke amusedly.
I beckoned for her to come inside "Well Ally cant find a pair of pants to go with her top and I was wondering if you had something in your office?" I asked hopefully.
She scanned Ally and the top carefully before bolting out the door and coming back a few moments later with a pair of black scruffy short shorts. Ally let out an excited squeal "These are perfect! You have got to be the best Auntie ever!
Liz chuckled and opened the door to leave but not before saying "I like to think so too" and with that the closed the door behind her. Ally quickly put on her shorts and we both went back to the closet in search of shoes.
Ally insisted that we wear heels, so I was left to look despairingly at me van. I was sifting through the shoes until a flash of white hit me in the arm. I picked it up and saw a white, strappy pair of 6 inch heels. I looked up at Ally and cocked an eyebrow.
She grinned "your wearing them" and by the look on her face, I was given no other option. I could party alright, I just preferred it not to be in heels. I guess I would be chucking that thought out the window.
I hadn't realised, but Ally had already found a pair of dark blue heels that matched her top with gold spikes. We then ventured out of the closet and started working on hair and makeup.
We did each others makeup and I have to say we did a pretty good job. I had heavy mascara and eyeliner. I had straightened and teased my hair a little so it made my eyes look good. I had put heavy mascara and eyeliner on Ally too, except I added some dark blue eye shadow so it complemented her outfit. She then curled the tips of her hair making her shoulders look nice against her hair.
We were finally done. Both of us sighed in relief, but if turned into a chuckle as we could hear the boys yelling at the football downstairs. We opened my door and tried to make ourselves as quiet as possible coming down the stairs so we could make it to the door without being noticed.
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Teen Fiction❝when do you ever expect anything?❞ In which Faith redirects her life, tackles obstacles, finds a cat, learns to share her food, and figures out that she needs new pyjamas. The one thing that's a constant, is the reoccurring surprises that she's app...