34- False promises

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Walking my way home, I slipped off my heels half way there and held them so I didnt feel like I had just ran a marathon.

About to open up the door, a car's horn made me drop my keys. Turning around to find out who the culprit was. Slightly smiling, I saw how Kelsie one hand hanging out of the car window, and the other on the steering wheel.

"Get in loser, we're going shopping" Pulling off her dark sunglasses, I walked upto the car after picking my keys up from the floor.

"Did you just quote mean girls?" opening up the passenger door, she tsked as I tried to roll over the hood.

"Nuhuh honey, Mean girls quoted me" Rolling my eyes, I strapped myself in and threw my bag in the back black seats.

"Why are we going shopping?" Fiddling with her radio, I left it be once I got it on a good station.

I watched as she played with a strand of her blonde hair, whilst dazing off into to the distance.

"You my sister, need a hot halloween costume. Lets face it, that pipply long stockings outfit is a pile of shit. Im gonna glamour-fy you for your birthday. Call it an early gift"

Guys, this is kelsie we're talking about. If I refused this so called gift, tomorrow morning, I'd wake up in a different continent.

" Just, do what you must" I said reluctantly.

***

"You are not bleaching my hair" Snatching my hair away from the hairdresser, I glared at her untill she strutted off to the counter.

"Why not?" Kelsie pleaded.

Removing the apron from around me, I walked out the store and headed to the opposite shop.

"Because I like my hair the way it is" Crossing my arms over my chest. I walked through the clothing racks, picking things up and grimacing once I saw the price tag.

"You said to me that you want to shock people. To do something they wouldn't expect" She kept her voice low so others around us couldn't hear our conversation.

"I meant like pull a rabbit out of a hat, rent a kangaroo, or buy an ice cream truck. Not change my entire look forever."

Not hearing my sister reply, I turned around to see her with a huge smile on her lips. Gripping hold of my arm, she began to pull me out of the store and into an elevator.

" Where're we going now?" I moaned like a little child.

"You'll see" She sang sweetly.

***

"Woah....I look-" I started to trail on.

"Beautiful" Kelsie weeped. Turning around from the mirror, I saw how tears had started to stroll down her cheeks.

Jesus, I didn't think I looked that bad before,talk about family lovin'.

Scratching the back of my neck, I cleared my throat and smiled at her. She looked like some emotional mom who was about to give her daughter away.

She had bought me a pair of blue eye contacts and a professional blonde wig, which looked freaking amazing if I may say so myself.

I looked so...different...dare I say, hot?

I had bought my costume which approved by Kelsie herself.

The blonde waves travelled down my sides and touched the bottom of my back. My eyes looked brighter and alot more bolder.

But this just wasn't me. For the act maybe, but not me.

"Shall we get going?" I said to her while still staring in awe at the person staring back at me in the mirror.

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