Lets get this party started

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Nova's Pov

It's been three days and it's currently Thursday and as usual the last few days have been normal with school and through those days I got my hair trimmed and got all my dead ends out and my nails done red and I'm currently sitting on my bed listening to a stressed Andy as she tries to find her purple high heels that she lost in my room on this beautiful Thursday night.

"Are you going to help or are you going to enjoy my suffering with invisible popcorn." She said angrily.

"Under the bed." I said in an amused tone
with out taking my eyes off my book. Her head swivels around to me and her eyebrow shoots up in question but she slowly walks to my bed before crouching down and pulling the covers up.

"Ah ha there they are! Wait how did you find them when you can't even see under the bed?" She asked confused as she takes the high heels from under the bed and placing them near her dress. And speaking of dress she still hasn't showed me what I'm wearing no matter how much I pleaded.

"Because you looked anywhere else but there." I said still reading my book.

My book was suddenly snatched out of my hand and I looked up in shock as she placed it at the very top of my shelf knowing I can't reach if with my 5'5 frame while she's 5'7.

"Come on I need to practice my make up skills on you before the dance because girl your going to be hot." She says as she pulls the chair to my desk to my vanity that I hardly use.

"Um who said your putting makeup on me?" I said sitting on the edge of my bed with my arms crossed.

"I did" she said before pulling my crossed arms and hauling me up before pushing me on the stool.

I groan in annoyance.

"Oh don't give me that your going to look perfect." She said before grabbing her makeup tools.

"Wait." I said with a worried face. I do not want people to see me there, like what if I embarrass myself and when I go to school the next day people are going to be laughing at me or what if I look ugly and they point at me, I need something to cover my face. A mask.

"Are you ok?" She asks when she sees my worried expression but I get up and walk to my closet and grabbed a box from the corner of my junky closet and opened it and I immediately start rummaging threw it.

"What are you doing?" She asks confused coming up from behind me.

I ignore her and then the familiar black mask catches my eyes and I pull it out examining it to see it in perfect shape.

I ignore her and then the familiar black mask catches my eyes and I pull it out examining it to see it in perfect shape

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