How to be Visible

Chapter 17

"What do you have that I could possibly want?" I asked the human on my bed.

"Well, I am fully aware that Chase and Tyler were here last night plus dad isn't aware. I wonder what he'll do if he found out." Mason said and used his index finger to tap his jaw as he tilted his head upwards, making the thinking face.

"Okay. What do you want?" I sadly obliged.

"You'll take me to the park tomorrow after service. I have a meeting there and I will go to my grave with your secret." He replied, smirking. He should really stop hanging out with Bryan. The Dwayne smirk and stupid corky attitude was rubbing off on him.

"Deal." I stretched my hand out for him to shake and he spat on his hand before trying to join it with mine in the handshake.

"Eww gross. I am not shaking that hand." I squeezed my face in disgust.

"Dad!!!!! Rita had..." I slapped my palm on his own before he ratted me out. And the rascal held my hand and rubbed it on mine. Talk about disgusting.

With a smug grin, he left my room. I entered the bathroom and washed my hand with soap and I proceeded to sanitize it after washing it.

I walked into my closet and thought about what to wear. After much thought, which wasn't helpful, I decided to call my personal assistant. The fashion expert herself.

"Hey, Jessica would you..."

"It Jess, you were saying."

I could picture her rolling her eyes.

"Spare me. So I am having a fashion break down and I need expert aid. Come over ASAP."

"I am on my way. Me, to the rescue!!"

And she hung up.

It was time to chill, relax and eat!!

When I headed back to the kitchen, I remembered the box of homemade cookies. I got the box and went straight to my parents room.

"Mum?"

"Yeah, honey how are you?" She asked removing her eyes on the TV and looking at me. "Oh cookies, I was hoping for some of those right now. Wait. Where did you get them from?"

Was that Spongebob Squarepants I saw on the screen? Oh mother!

*cue face palm*

"Mrs Jane wanted you to have this."

"Oh let me call her right now. Off you go!" She took the entire box from me and just like that, my cookies were gone.

Honk honk honkkk!!!

There was only human I knew that would honk their horn like that.

Yup. Jessica had arrived.

"Okay, bye mom see you around!"

I walked out of her room and into the hallway. I saw Jessica coming upstairs.

"This way milady." I courtesied before her and she smirked.

We entered my room and headed straight for the closet.

"So what look are we going for?" She asked me, folding her arms and leaning on my dresser.

"A look that says 'I'm pretty but I'm not trying to hard' I guess." I replied with a shrug.

"So comfy and cute then?" She smiled and I gave her a nod.

"Let's begin."

You know the difference between someone with too many clothes and someone with very few clothes? The amount of clothes in their closet.