I said, holding my hand up in salute. Alex laughed and Ryder turned to look at me, my smile dropped from my face and Alex did the same thing. Ryder scowled at me and Alex, yet, he proceeded to leave the room.
After he was gone, me and Alex looked at each other and burst out laughing again. I smiled and bid adieu to Alex. I went back up to my room, I grabbed my bag and I walked downstairs to wait with Alex. I then heard the car beep, it was Ryder's way of telling me to hurry up.
"Wow, he is cranky." I said to Ryder as I got up to leave. "Bye Squish." Alex said, "Bye Squash." I yelled back, running outside.
I jumped into the front seat, Ryder looked less than amused. Someone surely had a carrot shoved up their backside. I smiled, fastening my seat belt. "Drive then, misery guts." I said, cheerfully.
He scowled and his fists tightened on the steering wheel. He was definitely on his period. After half hour, we reached the mall.
I climbed out of the car and I followed Ryder in. I quickened my pace, to keep up with Ryder. We walked into a large salon place. Ryder walked over to the owner and he whispered something into her ear. She walked over to me and smiled, "Don't worry, we will get you sorted love."
She smiled. Ryder walked over and sat down on a pink puffy seat and he pulled out his phone.
The woman guided me over to another room which was empty. "Darling, we are going to wax everything."
Oh dear. That didn't sound good. I never heard of waxing, this never came up in discussion. What on earth is bikini wax? I asked myself.
She asked me to strip down to my birthday suit, which I did. She then asked me to lay down on a sofa thing. I did as she asked, she told me that I was going to feel uncomfortable for a moment. She then put the wax on my downstairs area.
She then put some white strip down there, before I could ask her what was going to happen next, she pulled the white strip off. Mother fudging donut of hell, that really hurt. I screamed really loudly and the woman stepped back trying not to laugh.
After the torture was over, I got up and I was walking like a penguin. The woman left and then came back thirty seconds later with a pink strappy dress to put on, it was pretty.
I slid it on and I followed her out of the small room and we went back to the main room. I walked passed Ryder and he noticed my penguin walk.
He burst into fits of laughter, to which I scowled at. I sat down where the lady asked and she began fiddling with my hair.
She washed my hair and began playing with it. I loved it when people touched my hair, I don't know why, I just do. After she finished doing my hair, she picked out an outfit for me. I tried it on in the back room and it was beautiful.
The dress was strapless and it was a light blue that matched my eyes. My hair was brown and the woman said that brown haired people having blue eyes were quite unique. I tried the dress on and I marvelled at its beauty.
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Prisoner
Teen FictionThis is the story of a girl called Cassidy. She hasn't always had the best of luck in her life. First she was sold by her mother at the age of eight. After twelve years of torture and misery, she escapes. When she had thought her luck had finally c...