I woke up with mom right next to me caressing my hair.
"Mom?" I rub my eyes
"You were crying in your sleep. Edward told me about what was going on last night. Do you want to talk about it?" she asks
"I just really miss her sometimes." I stay still while mom stays laying down with me and stroking my hair
"I know how you feel. My son died and I missed him dearly. You just have to realize that they'll always be here. Maybe you can't see them, but they're here. In your heart. I know that sounds cheesy, but it's true." Mom points at her own non-beating heart
"I love you." I whisper
"I love you too sweetheart." She kisses my hair tenderly
"Do you want to help me?" I ask sitting up and changing the subject
"Sure, in what?" she says
"Get ready." I stand up and we start smoothing out the bed
"Okay, go shower and I'll pick out some clothes for you." She gives me a small smile
"Okay, be right out." I say walking to the bathroom and shutting the door behind me, but not locking it, incase mom needed to come in
I do my normal morning routine consisting of using the bathroom and brushing my teeth before jumping into the shower.
Once out, I pat my hair with the towel and wrap it around my body when done semi-drying my hair.
I walk out and go to my bed where mom laid out a tight black crop-tee, a pair of sorta acid washed overall shorts with rips here and there in the appropriate places and the bottom of the shorts were cuffed, and of course some under garments.
"Thanks mom." I say taking the clothes into the bathroom with me
"You're welcome honey. Finish up so I could do your hair and makeup." She says from her spot digging through the makeup drawers (she has to-go bags and some makeup to use when at home in the drawer)
I quickly change and plug the blow dryer in, before mom comes in to do my hair.
She blow drys my hair really quick and combs it at the end to smooth everything out from the hot air making it go everywhere.
"Should I just curl it?" mom asks
"Sure, do whatever you want." I say
"Okay, let me get the curler." she goes into my closet and takes out the galaxy handled curling wand
It was the one Alice had given me for my birthday last year. I use it almost every time I curl my hair now.
"The heat protectant is on the top cabinet." I say motioning to the brown cabinet doors behind the closet door when it's open
"Which one do you use?" she asks
"The white one." I start separating my hair into three layers with the clips on top of the counter
She connect the wand to the wall by the hair counter (let me explain, there's a sink by the toilet then there's a counter with a huge mirror in front of it and a spiny chair on the side).
While we waited for it to hear up, she sprayed the bottom layer with heat protectant. She combed the bottom later to spread the protectant and made sure there weren't any tangles.
Once the protectant settled in, she started curling my hair.
"Is Paul coming over today?" mom asks while putting heat protecting on the middle layer and combing it
"Most likely, he'll probably come as soon as he finds out I'm not at Emily's." I say
"I'll start cooking breakfast when I'm done with you then. I'm sure they're (Seth, Leah, and Paul) gonna be hungry." Mom curls my hair carefully
"Yeah, you know them. Hungry all the time." I laugh
Mom laughs but doesn't say anything and starts on the third layer. Once done, we go to my makeup table in my room to do my makeup.
In the end I have two smokey eyes and pink lips, diamonds on my ears, and smell of my Victoria Secret "Lost in Love" spray.
"Here wear these." Mom hands me my newest pair of black Converse
I put them on along with the no show socks she gave me and we walked out the room together
"Thanks mom." I say before she's off to do breakfast
I decide to let Seth sleep for a little longer while I go help -an already up- Leah get ready.
I knock on her door and hear a "come in" before I open the door.
Leah is brushing her wet hair by the vanity already changed into some old clothes.
"Leah, you really need to get nicer clothes." I say looking at her dark green boy tee and boy shorts
"It's all I have." Leah puts the brush down
"C'mon, you could wear something of mine for now. Then I could take you shopping." I laugh
"Really?" she asks
"Yeah, c'mon." We walk over to my room and I open my closet
Her mouth parts in amazement
"This is amazing." She smiles
"I never though you'd be into such girlish clothes. Thought you'd always be more into sweats and sweaters that you could drown in." I say walking into the closet itself
"Well I've always seemed like that because most of my clothes are boyish due to not having anyone to go shopping with." She laughs
"Well Leah, you're getting a makeover today. New clothes, new hair cut, hair color, nails, everything." I say
"It's gonna be ruined by the phasing." She points out
"Don't worry about it. We'll figure something out." I go over to pick something our for her
"Okay first off. Pants, shorts, dress, or skirt?" I ask
"Uhhhhh shorts." She says
"Crop top, tank top, blouse, t-shirt?" I ask
"Surprise me on that." She says
"Okay, the only thing we're different in size is shoes. Wear those for now and we'll get you new ones later." I smile grabbing a pair of high waisted dark denim shorts, and a loose American flag tank to tuck into the shorts loosely
"Go change in the bathroom then come out so we could finish." I order
"Thanks." She says closing the door to the bathroom
In a minute she's out changed and everything.
"Okay now sit on that chair." I point to the makeup chair and she sits
I add pink lip tint, a white eyeshadow, some eyeliner, and some mascara before we go downstairs for breakfast.
Seth was already closing the door to his room when we left my room, so there was no need in waking him.
"Wow Leah, you look nice. So do you Olivia." Seth compliments
"Thanks. Mom's making breakfast. It should be ready by now." I smile walking down the stairs
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Okay well first off, I'm gonna get some stuff straight with you guys. Olivia's human age is 17, but her vampire age is still stuck in 15 because half human and half vampires don't age from 15.
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