🎶we don't have to wake up
cause we didn't sleep,
I still got a full cup
of the Hennessy.
All my friends by my side
Is all i need in my life 🎶
ALL I NEED- DIMITRI VEGAS FT LIKE MIKE & GUTrue to her word, Meredith was here in fact fifteen minutes earlier.
reason?
she was impatient.
Here's how it happened.
flashback, two hours ago.
Mom and Dad left a note on the dining table saying they'll be staying out late. So I wasn't expecting them anytime soon.
Lying on my bed and watching the teddy that was given to me from afar, I heard the bell ring then I got up-
wait let me rephrase that.
someone pressed the bell multiple times like it was a button to win a ballot and I jumped out of my bed in shock.
yeah that's better.
I checked the time, and I had fifteen more minutes to expect Meredith, so whose by the door?
possibly Mom and Dad cancelled work for the day.
I went down the stairs to get the door. about to open when it was pushed open.
"I need a pair of scissors, two disposable gloves, an empty jar, a little spatula and a size three needle" Meredith was saying as she pushed past me with a gigantic box trolling behind her.
"uh-hi?" this girl never ceases to confuse me.
"oh, I didn't know I came over for pleasantries. where is your room? chop chop!"
"it's upstairs, but why do you need all those stuffs? are you performing a surgery or something?" I knew I was ugly but not plastic surgery ugly.
"surgery? well if you put it that way, yeah. I am performing a surgery. A hair dye surgery" and she whipped around, marching upstairs.
"I am not a parade, stop watching and follow" she shouted from upstairs when she was out of sight and saw I wasn't following her.
"I thought you said six o'clock?" I shouted back.
"I was impatient" was all I got then I heard a door shut.
The energy of this girl.
END OF FLASHBACK..
So now here we are two hours later in my room with a million clothes littered all over the bed and floor.
After seventy tries, Meredith ended up with a black cropped top and washed blue high waisted jeans. while I?
I'm wearing a black sequin long sleeve gown that ended mid thigh and glued to my body like a second skin. A round neck that shows no cleavage at all.
It's backless and only begins clothing behind from my waist level.
Clearly meaning, I feel naked.
It's only then I noticed the bruise on my back had totally healed but I wasn't too comfortable showing so much skin.
"Meredith?"
"No! and if you don't leave that mirror this instant, I'll make you eat my eyeshadow"
ha... Meredith with the comforting words.
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