Her Fixable Heart

Love On Top!

"You are not wearing that dreadful shirt!" Sarah screeched at me, making a disgusted face at the shirt in my hands.

"Why not!?" I argued impatiently, I loved this top.

"It has a picture of cat on it!" she replied angrily trying to grab the shirt off me. 

I held it out of her reach while pushing my hand in her face, which made her grunt rather unattractively. 

"It's a cute cat!" 

"It's a loser cat!" she sneered.

"How dare you!" I gasped and she replied a little more calmly "Dee, new school and new people; you really want to be known as the girl who wore a cat shirt?"

I put my thinking face on, deeply engrossed in my thoughts making her smile and nod, hoping the decision would be to wear a different shirt... I kept thinking for about 10 minutes before saying smugly;

"Yep"

Her jaw dropped and her eyes became angry and in slits, she grabbed the shirt off me and ripped it in half like a girl hulk. I stared at the ripped shirt on the ground with horror, and said slowly

"Whiskers"

She smirked and began searching through my newly acquired cupboard as I collapsed on the bed, listening to my mum and Naila play hide and seek downstairs... 

"Mum you can't follow me while I'm hiding! That's cheating!" she squealed and I laughed. 

"Oh really?" My mums voice came confused, Naila explained it slower and over again grasping the hole sarcasm thing.

Hehe I didn't show her that!

"Oh this is nice!" she commented on a purple corset with tiny bows. 

She threw it at my head and commanded "Try it on!"

"Whatever Schemver"

"Schemver isn't a word"

"Your shoe isn't a word" I replied funnily, before cracking a smile at my nonsense joke. I pulled off the loose top I had on before putting on the corset and getting her to zip it up. 

"That looks good, Now pants or skirt?"

"Neither" I replied not taking any chances on getting this hulk angry.

"Pants it is" she mumbled while searching through the chest of drawers in there, while I picked at my now extremely disgusting nails. 

After she chose out what I was wearing tomorrow she left, saying she'd be back tomorrow morning to take me to the piercing place. 

I had gotten my ears pierced before but it closed up because I had no earrings, I vaguely remember me screaming out the shop when she held the gun to my ear.

Yeah I don't go to well under pressure. 

I slipped on some polka dot shorts and a spaghetti singlet before jogging downstairs to say goodnight to the family, Naila was on the lounge asleep and Mariah was helping mum clean the kitchen. 

"Night Guys, want me to take Nal up stairs?" I asked and Mum shook her head giving me a kiss.

I ran lightly up the stairs and fell on my bed in a huff, slowly slipping into a dreamless sleep; the black engulfing me whole.

The next morning I was woken up by Naila  jumping on my bed like a monkey, I yanked on her ankle making her scream and fell back asleep until she began pulling my hair, which made me bolt upright and tickle her to shreds.