Meeting Spiderman

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After the beach we all headed to my house to get ready for the party. Apparently Charlie already got me an outfit that she knows I would love but I'm not sure because last time she got me an outfit and was this excited about it, I ended up going to my 8th grade Halloween dance as a Taco. This party is a costume party which makes no sense for the middle of summer but whatever, I wont question it.

I hesitantly walked in my room and let her blind fold me, after doing my eye make up of course. I felt something kind of silky hit my face and I sighed.

This is just like the party we went to, I just hope I end up looking pretty like that, and not like a freaking taco! I got dressed blindly which was hard since I'm sure I almost put this thing on wrong but from what I can tell, it's like one of those jumpers you wore when you were little but with sleeves and a hood. The bodice was tight, the skirt flowed down and hung down to what I was feeling around to find the length. To mid thigh. I sighed

Great I'm going to be a bimbo for this party, what a great costume!

"Okay now slowly- SLOWLY- No I said Slowly! Watch ou-!"

"MOTHER-!"

'Dont cuss!"

I groaned as I clutched my knee with one hand and my toe with the other as I blindly started to hop around until I fell over right on my back.

"OOF!"

I groaned again but this time I didnt bother to try standing up again. Instead I just layed there and sighed. I tore the blind fold off and sat up looking straight at Charlie.

"I am not wearing a blind fold, ever!"

I stated with venom as she gave me a sheepish grin but hurriedly helped me up and set me on my swivelling chair in front of my vanity mirror, but just quickly turned me away from it, sending my wavy hair all over my face.

"Okay so dont get mad, but I really need you to trust me on this okay?"

I gave her a skeptical look but nodded my head, giving her permisson to do whatever she needed. She grabbed the blind fold again, but I quickly shot my hand out grabbing her wrist and shot her a warning glare.

"Trust me okay?"

She said playfully as she continued, consuming me in total darkness, a blind darkness where I couldnt see anything but I can hear, feel, touch, and taste almost everything happening around me. I heard her opening something than things scattering on a table. I heard a lot of rustling and stirring and mumbling. After about 10 minutes she finally spoke.

"Okay this is going to be cold okay? just dont freak out"

I simply nodded my head as I felt cold gooey substance being lathered onto my hair. I flinched but started to relax. Is she seriously Shampooing, moosing, or whatever to my hair? She knows I hate a lot of hair product.

"Okay so just sit tight for about..... 20 minutes okay? I'm going to start putting lip stick on your lips and I will put on your shoes since right after this we are finished and i just need to do your hair okay?"

I nodded again as the hair gel started to slowly get a burning sensation as time passed and I felt her put a slick brush to my lips, heavy leather onto my feet and finally after what felt like forever she helped me up and to the sink to rinse off my hair.

"Okay I'm gonna blow dry your hair okay?"

I nodded as I started to grab the blind fold to take it off but I felt her slap my hand away.

"Not yet!"

I groaned as I heard the click of the dryer go on and felt hot air blown at my head and face. Once it clicked off, I felt another hot object near my head.

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