Several hours later, I could hear shuffling around my room. I shot up rapidly, looking as to who was here. It was just Paige, again. She was shuffling through the box she had brought me earlier. Pulling out an article of clothing she inspected it.
"Ugh, what are you doing?" She spun around to me, smiling.
"Getting you ready for the party. Duh." Paige said as if it were obvious. I threw myself back down onto my bed complaining. A black cloth quickly covered my vision, my hand grabbed it pulling it off.
But my vision was quickly gone again, as light grey blurred it. I ripped it off revealing a pair of pleated pants. Quickly I sat up again, my eyes narrowed at her. Paige to me as someone who was girly, she was a fighter pilot after all. I thought she'd be more standoffish towards these type of things. Suddenly, my door opened. Her sister Rose waltzed through the door holding a bag.
"Get up, put them on. You're looking hot, and everyone's going to talk about it. Especially a certain pilot." She winked at me, as Rose waved at me. Waving back I tumbled out of my bed. A pair of heels were also thrown on my bed.
I groaned like a child, "Paige, I'm...I was, a well known, feared, deadly bounty hunter. You want me to wear heels?" I made a face holding them up, they were cute I'll admit. But I don't doubt that I'll fall all over the place.
"No offense, Odessa. But, boots won't exactly go with your outfit." Rose said as if it were a known fact.
Paige walked up to me, "Just, put them on. It's one night, just a couple hours. You're a deadly killer right? Well, might as well keep them talking with how you look." She stated, she did make a good argument. Sighing, I grabbed the clothes. And walked to what I assumed was my bathroom.
Slipping out of the already loaned clothes, I slipped into the clean ones. They smelt nice and like vanilla. The black top was long sleeved, and form fitting. It bared my shoulders, revealing scars. I stared at them for a moment, grimacing at all the memories they held. Pulling up my pants, I tied them with the thing cloth belt it came with. Pulling my amulet free from the shirt, Paige was right. I looked good.
Re-entering my room, Paige and Rose were changing. My eyes widened as I shouted a quick 'Sorry!' which earned chuckles from both girls.
"We're all girls here, Odessa!" Rose called out to me, "You can come out anyway, we're done." Paige finished for her sister.
Walking back into the room, Paige wore a white v-line tank top that fell above her navel, covered by a black leather jacket. With a black tight skirt that was just above her knees. Rose on the other hand. Wore a pair of shiny black pants, tucked into them was a white button up with flowers scattered on it. With a torn up jean jacket.
Now, I finally noticed that they wore the same golden medallion. They looked just as good. Paige patted a seat in front of my desk, slowly, I made my way to it. I stayed quiet, not wanting to argue any further. She began clawing through my hair, as Rose did her own. It was very short, so she kept it very simple.
She pinned some of my wavy hair to the side, draping it around the side. I looked damn good, and we were going to be the talk of the night. As the girls and I giggled about how we looked. There was a gentle knock on my door. All of our heads snapped to the door. I had a feeling as to who it was, but still hesitated to go open it.
Paige noticed my hesitation, rolling her eyes, "Come in!" She yelled loudly, my eyes snapped to her. This is my room, isn't it?
The door opened, revealing Poe Dameron and Cain Paki. Cain was wearing a pain of ripped up denim pants, and a red shirt with a blazer. Poe, hardly dressed up at all. Wore a brown leather jacket, black pants and a white top. With brown boots.
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Destinations {Poe Dameron}
RomanceLong ago, in a galaxy far far away. An orphaned girl fights her way to becoming the most renowned bounty hunter since Bobba Fet. On a mission to Jakku to find Lor San Tekka before the Resistance, she finds herself in a more complicated situation tha...