Chapter 2

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"Do you wanna go to James's party?",I ask Hannah,for the second time.She still dose'nt answer.

"Heelllooooooo",I begin,making silly nosies."Heelllooo Is any one homee?",I continue.

Then I hear footsteps near the door so I hang up.The door opens and in comes a shocked and excited Hannah.Here comes the Drama Queen.Wait for it....

"OMG!! DID YOU JUST ASK ME TO GO TO A PARTY?"she says.Told ya.;)

"Yeah!",I tell her even though she already knows.She does a little victory dance."Yaaay!",then she stops.

"But why did'nt you go with me when I asked you to?",she pouts and acts as if annoyed.

I tell her about my call and how I wanted to show James how brave I really am and how I feel when he insults me.She frowns at the last part but quickly changes her expression.

"We're gonna have sooooo much fun!!!",she says."I'm gonna do your make up and pick your dress and.....",she goes on.

"What?? No no no I'll do my own things",i say.a little too rudely.Hannah frowns at me.

"No! I mean...",I stop but she nods.

"It's ok",she says.

"No wait let's have a toss.",I suggest.Her face lightens up.

Hannah ends up winning and doing my make up.

She starts doing it right away.Applying thick layers of eye shadows and mascara even though I tell her not to apply more,she assures me that she would not make me like Avril Lavigne.She curls my hair and applies a dark shade of lipstick and lip gloss.After 20 mins she finishs and rushes towards the bathroom,to get changed herself.

I open my closet and take out something casual,only to put it back as Hannah says so.I end up wearing a red blouse and black skinny jeans neglecting Hannah's countless efforts to put on something from her closet but the only clothes she has are dresses that are only reaching my mid-thigh.She gives me her red heels to match my blouse.

I see myself in the mirror and the reflection shows a completely different girl.It's not that girl who wears long skirts and puts her hair in a neat pony tail but it shows some one is carefree and lively.

When I am done parising myself in the mirror,Hannah is wearing a strap-less black dress that is,obviously,reaching her mid-thigh.

"Louis will be here soon",she tells me,reaching for her bag.

"What he is going too?",I ask her.

A knock on the door proves it.

Helloooooo!!!!!!!!!! Every one I know these chapters are short but I am trying my best But don't worry I'll be updating every day:)The next chapter is reallllyyyyyyyyy important so STAY TUNED!!

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