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Bella
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" Children!" Esme sang and I groaned, mentally.
" Yes, Mother?" Emmet asked sweetly with a fake English accent. Isaac beside him blew raspberries at him and he made a face back at Is.
" We have two more hours left for the Winter Gala Ball!" She sang. I groaned again-not mentally- as I heard Alice and Rose squealed on to of their lungs and started dragging me up to the stairs like hippies.
Yes, I am free from my dungeon a.k.a. room.
" Smoky or light?" Alice asked, holding two mascara up in front of me.
" Light!"
" Smoky!" Rosalie and I yelled at the same time. I am definitely the ' smoky' one.
Nah, just kidding.
" C'mon, Rosalie! E are going to a freaking ball! Not a pub or club!" I moaned desperately at her and tried to claw my skin out of my face.
" So? " She rolled her eyes and reapplied her lipstick. " I don't care. Smoky it is!"
Alice giggled and popped out the black mascara's cap and I muttered. " Meanies,"
I was told to close my eyes as a cool thing sweep over my eyelashes. " Can I just close my eyes?" I gestured to my face while still closing my eyes. " It's just comfortable. It's not going to rummage the makeup anyway," They hummed in respond and I leaned back and let them transform me into a caked up barbie.
" Girls? Are you ready?" Esme's motherly voice echoed. We hummed and heard the door closed gently with a small 'thud'.
" Time for dress," I heard garment bags ripped open as I slipped on a blindfold while still closing my eyes. I wanna surprise myself how ugly I am. Yippe, cheers for me.
" Ohh, Alice likey," Someone murmured and I hopped in my dress. " Stand still, Bella," Rosalie's cold-ice voice warned me and I gripped the bedpost tighter. " Ahh!" I screamed as she pulled the corset tighter to my body. " C-can't breathe!" I gasped out and I felt like I started to walk like a frozen-caked-up-Barbie.
I took a deep breath and burst out my lungs. The corset's ribbon burst out and I breathed in relieve. Someone groaned and I grinned in the darkness as Rosalie begun to pull my corset again.
" Perfect," Alice rolled her tongue to make it like: purr-fact. Her 'per' is 'purrrrr' like a kitty. And the 'fect' turned to 'fact'! Nice one, Einstein.
She's a weird Tinker Bell.
" Open, open now!" Someone tugged on my blindfold and I slipped it off. A dark haired beauty stood in front of me and Alice and Rosalie stood beside her. Her glossed lips were shaped into a small 'o' and her brown eyes were framed by thick black and smoky eyelashes. Her eyebrows can be easily seen as waxed as they curved up beautifully and naturally. Her brunette hair was curled up with small golden pins into a small bun with some strands falling out, especially her blond streak.
A dark champagne golden gown hugged her curvy bodice beautifully and now, the lady herself is stroking her arms to her fingers, feeling NAKED as the dress was strapless.
Good job. It was supposed to be romantic when describing yourself into a very beautiful lady then that came out. Good job.
I squirmed around and turned to look at them. " Feeling cold?" She asked.
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