Rebel Yell

Chapter 39

"I think I need another redbull" I groaned as I sat down on the stool Camille had put out for me.

"No you don't. Those things are poison in a can!" Camille replied.

"Yeah. Why didn't you sleep last night?" Julia asked looking at herself in the mirror to see the amazing hair job Sofie had just done for her and the amazing makeup job Camille had just done. Julia usually was the makeup pro out of Bria, Julia and I. But not when Camille was around, she was the boss at this whole makeup ordeal.

From lack of sleep and being nervous, my hands were trembling uncontrollably. Making it almost impossible to hold the now empty can of redbull. Camille is in charge of my makeup and Sofie is working on curling my hair and since my hair is long, I can only imagine that this is going to take longer than what I should expect it to take. Jack, Bobby, Angel and Jeremiah were all back at the house getting Jack ready to head to the Justice of the Peace building. Since I chose to not tell my parents or siblings - only decided to invite Julia and Bria since they are my best friends - and Jack only has his three other brothers... we decided J.O.P was the way to go. However, be that as it may... Sofie and Camille weren't letting me go there with just eyeliner and a pair of Chuck Taylor's on my feet. They had picked me out a black strapless dress that stopped above the knee. It was black because I never wanted to wear a dress in the first place so after a huge argument at the dress shop in the mall... we came to an agreement that it could be black. I liked black. Black was slack. Black was...I don't know... black?

"I can't believe your dress is black." Bria snorted, making Camille frown as she was trying to do Bria's makeup. "You're going to look like you're going to a funeral, female Johnny cash." Bria added with a smirk.

"I'm getting married not going to meet the queen..." I hissed. "I'll probably look stupid regardless."I added cynically.

Both Sofie and Camille stopped what they were doing and scoffed.

"No.. not my hair or makeup. I mean... 6 inch heels and a dress? Jack will probably bust out laughing as soon as he sees me." I rephrased.

"So... you mean... stupid as in looking like an actual woman?" Camille asked moving her hands around revealing her palms.

"I don't know if I should be offended or thankful..." I said raising an eyebrow at Camille.

"Probably a mix of the two." Sofie answered for Camille.

"Alright, quit your bitching for a few minutes so I can do your makeup." Camille declared, standing in front of me.

Bria and Julia both had their hair and makeup done and were impatiently watching me get my hair curled and makeup done. Eventually, my makeup was done and I decided to wander off into the kitchen while Julia and Camille worked on Sofie's hair and makeup and then vise versa when it came time for Camille to get ready.

As I opened the fridge and looked around, I pouted and looked over at Camille's direction, "Camille?" I called out.

"What?" She answered.

"Im hungry..." I whined. "Do you have anything to eat that has like... carbs.." I added looking disappointed at all the healthy food in front of me.

"How do you stay so skinny with all the bad food you eat?" Sofie asked causing me to shrug.

Lord.. please don't ever let my metabolism catch up to me.

"You can't even right now anyways. You'll ruin your lipstick." Camille stated causing me to die a little inside. "Besides.. it's time to go now."

"I hope Jack slips a fucking onion ring on my finger today." I pretended to sob as I stomped back over to where Bria was sitting.

"You look beautiful." Bria complimented me.