Badboy // M.C.

Chapter 8

Hey guys! So I really appreciate you guys reading this. I just updated my Ashton fanfic if you're interested. I hope you enjoy this chapter!

Songs:

- 18 by 5SOS

- Dance! Dance! by Fall Out Boy

- Can We Dance by The Vamps

- It's a Beautiful Day by Michael Bublé

Alice pulls into the salon parking lot. We check in with the front desk and they tell us that it will be a couple of minutes.

We sit in the waiting area. "What about my dress? You said you would have it. Oh my god! Do I even have a dress?" I start to freak out.

"Calm down," Alice laughs. "I have it in the back of my car. I'm surprised you didn't notice it."

"Okay, good."

Two woman approach us and call us each up. The younger one, about 25 years old, calls me.

"Hi, I'm Imogene, I will service you today. What are you getting ready for?"

"Homecoming is tonight," I tell her.

"Fantastic! What do you want to do with your hair and what color nails?" she asks.

"Well, for my hair, I would like... this." I show her a picture of Selena Gomez with a low, side bun and a few curls around the face. "And for my nails, I have no idea. I don't know the color if my dress because my best friend picked it and won't let me see it."

"Oh. Well the hair will be good, and why don't we do a light pink with some glitter for your nails. That will look good with pretty much all dresses."

"Alright," I agree.

"Let's start with your hair." Imogene takes me to the hair washing station and she cleans my hair with the best smelling shampoo and conditioner I have every smelled.

She quickly finishes and dries it before following through with my hairstyle. She then takes me and does my nails exactly how she described and they are really pretty by the time she finishes.

I go back to the front of the salon to pay and just as I get there, Alice is there checking out.

"You look beautiful," she gushes.

"So do you!" Alice has her hair in loose curls and her nails are painted purple.

"We have two and half hours to go get our makeup done and dresses on, are you ready?" she asks.

"Let's do it!"

We drove back to my house and Alex greets us at the door.

"You girls look very pretty," he smiles.

"Thanks," we both say.

"So you can't see your dress just yet. It still has to stay a surprise. But I'm sure you want your makeup to look good with it, so I'm doing it for you," Alice smiles at me.

She does her own makeup first. She goes for dark eyes and light pink lips.

"Now you," she sits me down on my bed.

After about 10 minutes, she stands me up to look in a mirror. My eyes are dusted with gold and my lips are a deep red.

"It looks so pretty. Thank you."

"No problem. Now let me get my dress on and then you get to see yours."

She goes into the bathroom and comes out wearing a knee-length, semi-puffy dress that matches her purple nails. She has silver shoes and silver jewelry.