Until the most terrible and horrific thing happened
CRASH ____________________
Maci's POV
"I think your brother looks kind of cute in his work uniform," Naomi smiled. W-what did she just say? No, no no no no, NOOOOOOOO! She didn't! I don't get it! She's too good for him, I- "Maci, you okay?" She asked, still keeping her eyes fixed in the road. "You think he's cute!?" I screamed so loud that people could have heard me from Japan. "Yeah, why?" She said nonchalantly whilst taking a quick glance at me and smirking when she saw my eyes widen and my mouth form the shape of an 'o'. "NoReason!" I said quickly.
The car journey was silent after that
______The weekend______
"This is how you do your eyelin-" Naomi began but was cut off. "Ouch! Poke me in the eye why don't you!?" I screamed whilst holding my hand over my eyes to stop her from gouging out my eyeballs. "Geez Maci, beauty is pain!" She said, throwing the eyeliner pencil at my chest. "The betrayal!" I screamed dramatically whilst pretending I had just been killed.
It is the night of the party, woohoo... Note the sarcasm. Naomi has been trying to put my eyeliner on for half an hour but keeps poking me in the freaking eye!
"Stuff it, try this on," she said, throwing me a ridiculously short white dress that barely covered my ass. I quickly threw it back at her, so quickly, you would of though I was playing hot potato.
This is what the model on the packaging looked like:
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Yeah... she looks alot like a prostitute. (No offence to this girl, I just needed to say something xD) "Okay, what about this one," she said, holding up an adorable dress.
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(Shoutout to Polyvore xD)
"Omg, it's perfect!" I screamed so loud that my grandchildren would've heard me. "Put it on then!" Naomi screamed with fake enthusiasm, mimicking me. Wasting no time, I grabbed the dress she was holding up and slipped into the bathroom to try it on
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"Yes girl!" Naomi squealed, pointing at my dress that I had just put on. "You are so wearing that," she insisted, dragging me to the desk of doom (my vanity with a killing machine on it. A.K.A a curling wand) "Oh God," I said, hesitantly placing myself in the cushioned chair.
ONE HOUR LATER
We pulled up in naomi's car (it was freaking impossible to find a parking space! We had to park five minutes away from the house!) And we could already hear the music pounding against the walls and flooding the front lawn with sound, which was covered in teenagers dancing to the beat and not in an appropriate way, might I add.
