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I woke up with a thud outside my room . I bolted up and ran to the door , when I opened it a black figure jumped into my arms . Her weight throwed me backwards . 'Lizzie', I squealed instantly. ' what are you doing here, I thought you were coming tomorrow.'
'Stop with all the complaing, aren't you happy that I'm here early to give you a surprise, oh ! Well surprise '
I stared at my sister , she looked completely different from how I left her . She had some red highlights in her hair. Eyebrow piercing and a tattoo ! I wondered how mom allowed her . It's been a whole year since we last met , when I went to New York 2 years ago to study , she didn't talked to me for a month but I always knew she would come around.
She grabbed my shoulders and pushed me onto the bed and sat beside me , 'Tell me all about it - how's josh?, how's New York ? ' I clamped the grip of the wooden bed , at the mere thought of it. ' um... ' , I stammered 'actually it's over between us and New York's great , I love it here . Btw what are you wearing? '. I tried to change the subject.
' oh ! I am so sorry clary , but what happened you guys were great together , at least when I saw you a year ago. Just so you're asking , it my new "sexy-spy " look . How is it ?

I wanted to tell her that a lot can change in a year but instead I said ' There were some differences between us , anyway it was not like he was my true love or something and you should definitely change before going out because you look like you're about to rob someone '

I glanced at her 'all black' outfit , it even had a hood . Seriously speaking , she looked like a serial killer . She groaned as I pushed her to the bathroom , 'get ready cause we're giving to the most awesome place to eat dinner ' I turned back and headed out on my heels. As I was about to stride out of the door , her voice came above the shower ' clary, hand me my duffel bag , and my other two bags ' .
As I pulled up here bags , they were so heavy that it took me two trips to get them . ' Have you filled stones in them , they're so heavy ' . 'We're going to LA baby , it's necessary ' she said . Reality hit me , we're actually going to LA . I did a quiet happy dance , As I was dancing my hand struck a vase and it fell to the floor with a clattering noise . 'Don't dance ' she exclaimed , I giggled and went to my room . God , I missed her .
Now I had to make the most important decision which is there in a girl's life , that is
What should I wear ?

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