"Oh I don't know what you've been told,
But this girl right here's gonna rule the world"
-Sit Still, Look Pretty by Daya
Stiles
Derek, Boyd, Scott, and Isaac left quickly after Lydia's exclamation not wanting to incur her wrath. Derek was also given special instructions to bring back one of his t-shirts because Allison had grabbed her workout bag from the back of her car which only consisted of a sports bra, an extra pair of underwear, leggings, sneakers, and a pair of socks. It turned out that Allison and I now had the same size. Derek got back in record time, dropped off the rather large t-shirt, and retreated with the other boys.
I bundled up the clothes into a ball and carried them with me to the bathroom, careful to make sure the sheet kept everything covered. I quickly got dressed then surveyed myself in the mirror. The bra I wore was tight, meaning that I would have to get a bigger one.
I looked at my face noting I looked the same, just more feminine. My cheeks were puffier, my face smooth and soft, my cheekbones more angular, and my nose was buttonier. I had deep, rich chocolate hair, that was thick and was now wavy reaching down to my ribcage. I was shorter too probably around 5'3 as opposed to my regular 5'10 like before. (A/N: I used Danielle Campbell (who will play girl Stiles) and Dylan O'Brien's real heights through google). I exited the bathroom and let Lydia examine me.
"Okay, I got all your measurements. I will buy you a whole new wardrobe that will be here tomorrow." Lydia stated.
Although I had no idea how she got my size just by looking at me or how she was going to get everything here by tomorrow, one does not question a genius like Lydia Martin so instead I begged, "Please don't get me dresses and skirts, please!"
"I will get what I deem appropriate and you will wear it, you are also going to learn how to put on makeup when you pick up your stuff tomorrow." Lydia ordered.
Knowing I was fighting a losing battle I gave in and prayed that she would buy me at least a few comfortable things.
"So what do we do next?" I asked conceding.
"Now you go see Melissa because I am definitely not giving you 'The Talk'." Lydia said.
"I second that!" Erica yelled and raised her hand while Allison followed suit and raised hers also seemingly embraced to even be talking about this.
"God this is going to be so weird," I mumbled to myself before addressing everyone else by saying, "Alright I'll go get Scott!"
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I Feel It Running Through My Veins
FanfictionStiles gets hit by a curse from a witch and changes drastically, but maybe it was a good thing in the end. I mean everything happens for a reason, right?
