In Disguise

chapter three

'' I'm not wearing that Jay! '' I practically yelled. The thing he had in the bag was not me, and how'd he get it was beyond me.

I held up the short, short dress that barely covered my butt, it was nice of course, but it just wasn't made for me. I could never wear something like that. Besides it being really short it was also strapless, and was low cut from the back. It was completely black, but that wasn't really what bothered me, it was another thing that came in the bag as well, and lets just say its worse then the dress. They were mini shorts that didn't even cover my butt and a black lace bra matching the shorts, they came with a black hat, the shorts being leather well so was the hat.

'' Oh come on you'd look sexy '' he winked and smiled cheekily at me. I groaned and fell backwards on my bed, not bothering to put away the skimpy clothes.

'' Besides I tracked down this guy that could probably tell us something about that other guy '' I quickly shot up, and looked at him intently. He held out the clothes along with some black lace panties placed on top of the pile. He extended his hands out to me and I just stared at the pile with a poker face.

'' SO why am I dressing up again? '' I was so curious to hear his answer. Why is it that I have to dress up and he takes a simple black V-neck and some ripped jeans along with his black boots.

'' Your going to be dancing up stage, and look for him. While I wait until he picks a girl '' He said calmly and shrugged at the end. My eyes widened and I jolted up from the bed and looked at him dead in the eye.

'' What do you mean pick a girl? '' I seethed, venom dripping and fists clenched. He looked at me and scratched the back of his neck.

'' I'll tell you when you get changed '' he said. He set the clothes down in front of me, and went to sit on my bed. I groaned in frustration and snatched the clothing, stomping to my bathroom.

'' Jay! '' I screamed, hoping he would finally be able to hear me. I have already showered and shaved and all I needed was a bloody towel that I forgot to get. Due to me being me and a frustrated mess, I couldn't remember a damn thing, also cursing under my breath for not grabbing the clothes right, because right in front of me only stood the leather short shorts and the dress.

'' Jay! '' I screamed again. My lungs were beginning to hurt and I was getting both tired physically and mentally. Great. 

He was either sleeping or he was just trying to plain out ignore me. I don't think I took that long maybe just a little than less then half an hour, I mean all I had to do was wash my hair then rinse along with shave, that dress would show more then I would like, but I guess I have worn worse, although I would never wear something like that in my opinion..

I sighed, before cracking the door open a bit, just enough to illuminate part of the bedroom where he was at, and he lay sprawled on the bed, one hand behind his head and the other on his eyes, blocking the light from the TV. I cracked open the door more and stepped outside quietly, gathering the rest of my clothing from my floor, I crawled on the floor in search for lingerie bending down and touching the floor, until I finally gripped the soft delicate material. I stood up fast enough to see movement from the corner of my eye but I ignored it and  made my way to the warm bathroom.

I slipped on the bra and lingerie, letting the towel fall to the floor, and bending down to take out the small suitcase from under the sink. It was black and leather almost like a brief case just a little larger and deeper, with more compartments than usual. I had this small suitcase under the sink, in need for my supplies, the supplies that I use in order to hide myself.

 Drying my hair with the blow dryer, I left it semi-dry before brushing it out. I gripped my hair tightly and with one hand I opened up the case. pushing aside the shelves with makeup I made my way to the bottom, getting out a special gel. I tied my hair in a tight bun at the top of my head before applying the gel at the top of my forehead where my hair started trailing it down, and putting some at the nape of my neck. Quickly unzipping a bag I pulled out a cloth net, it was just like a hair net just more tighter and protective and slipped it on.