Mari's POV:
"Buckled up?" Mum said from the front of the car, "Yep" Alya and I replied popping the P. "Let's get this show on the road!~" She excitedly sung.If I was being completely honest, Mum was acting weird, so was Alya, I didn't really expect them to be so excited about a "makeover", after all it was just a facial, massage and a couple new pairs of clothes. It was almost like plastic, if that makes sense. It was comical. Kinda creepy.
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PFFFT did you ACTUALLY think I was gonna morph this into like a fucking creepy au, NOPE. Hehe it's just gonna be a super fluffy short novel... just wanted to tell you ;p. Anyway BACK TO THE FAN FIC
~~~~~~I basically flew out of the car, I've wanted new clothes for such a long time, after all, I'm 17 and I've been wearing the same old clothes since I was 14.
It was time to get a new style.
A racy style ;)
"Hmmm, nope, orange just isn't your colour", Alya said furrowing her eyebrows.
"OH. MY. GOD. ALYA LOOK" I said, staring at the fabric creation in front of me.
"Uhmm, it's just a pink dress... what's so cool about it?" My best friend looked at me, a confused expression adorned her face. "The fact it literally screams 'Oh wow Mari is all grown up' THATS WHATS SO COOL" I waved my arms at the dress, keeping eye contact with Alya.
"Hmm for real? ok whatever gurl" she sighed, "Well, dont just stand there, go try it on!"
I don't think I realised the sales lady was talking to me until Alya yelled from the other side of the changeroom door, "you HAVE to try these on with it!"
I grabbed the clothing from over the top of the door, a light washed denim jacket, and a pair of white converse. I put on the jacket and held the shoes next to me, to get an idea in my head of what it would look like.
Let me just say this, I was definitely not mad.
"DAMN YOU WERE RIGHT ABOUT THAT DRESS IT LITERALLY FITS YOU LIKE A GLOVE! AND WITH THOSE SHOES AND THAT JACKET, WOW, IM NOT COMPLAINING!" Alya fangirled over me and took a photo and IMMEDIATELY uploaded it to her blog.
"Look at this hehe" She shoved her phone in my face and I looked at the screen, there was a photo of me with the caption "My best friend is smoking hot! Look at them curves! So jealous.. 😍😈"
Wow
I love my best friend
So much
"Look! Nearly 100 likes in 2 minutes! CRAZY!" I snatched her phone back and looked at it, '87 comments'. I hesitantly presses on the comment icon to read them, scared of the hate that I was going to receive.
"Damn, she really is hot, where can I find her!!🤤😍"
I closed my eyes tightly and reopened them, just to make sure I wasn't hallucinating.
It was really there, and there were heaps more, saying basically the same thing.
Woah. When people said I had changed so much I didn't think it was that much.
"Hurry up girls or we're going to be late for our massag- WHAAAAAAAAAA!!!" Mom stood there, gesturing hands to my body. Was my outfit that bad?
"Ahhh so, do you like it?" I stood still with a sheepish smile, searching for a good response.
"Well, let's just say, you look too attractive to be my daughter.. although, your dad is pretty damn sexy" she nudged me playfully.
"Ew mom. Too far."
"I had to. Sorry 😐........ now, OFF TO THE DAY SPAAA!" She whooped and neared the register.
~ 2 hours later ~
"That was. AMAZING. Thanks Sabine, you're like a mom to me!" Alya grinned and hugged my mom. "Yeah that massage was honestly the best, but, I believe we still have one more thing on our agenda." I said looking at them both waiting for a reply "WE HAVE OUR WAXING, EYEBROW TINTING, EYELASH EXTENSIONS AND HAIR CUTS... DUHH" I exaggerated the "DUHH" which made them both laugh.
~ After the treatments ~
"Mari, you look like a new woman... I cannot even express how beautiful you look" Alya stared at me. I opened my eyes for her reveal and I second everything she had said.
"Not to be cocky, but we were definitely the hottest besties in school! Grade 11 is going to be a blast" I smiled before realisation struck me, "uhhh where's mom?" I questioned loud enough for her hairdresser to hear, and reply with "she's gone to get a snack because you guys had 'too much hair to snip off and she was getting bored of playing Candy Crush', pretty adorable isn't she, moms that still play Candy Crush, my heart" she stated with a gleam in her eyes. Me and Alya exchanged a quick 'wtf' glance and giggled. Her hairdresser was weird.
~ at mari's home ~
"So papa, how do I look" I smiled and did a quick model turn and hoped for a good reply. "My baby is growing up too fast... I'm gunna cry" he said wiping a tear from his eye. I giggled and headed to my room.
I sighed as I collapsed onto my chaise, "today was so good, so relaxing" I said to Alya. But there was no response. I sat up to meet eyes with her, she was literally gaping.
"REMEMBER THAT PHOTO I POSTED OF YOU. LOOK." She turned her phone slowly, hand shaking.
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Heyooooo guys,
Had ( and still have ) writers block so this was a poorly written chapter. Anyway, do you think Adrien will fall for Mari, or not?IF YOU GUYS HAVE ANY FEEDBACK OF IDEAS TELL ME BECAUSE IM A BIT LOST HEHE
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