Poison (Punk Luke Hemmings)

Chapter 2

I went back upstairs so that I could continue studying before I went to this so called amazing party. I then heard a knock on the door. It's probably Pippa, I thought as I walked down the stairs. I opened the door only to find Pippa holding a ton of clothes in one hand and makeup in the other.

"Oh my God." I said while rolling my eyes.

"What?" She said innocently as she walked inside my house.

"Why did you bring so many clothes?" I questioned while following her up to my room.

"Well, no offense or anything but honestly none of your clothes are.....appropriate, let's say that, to wear to a party." She said as she sat down on my bed, sorting out all the clothes and makeup.

"Wow, and a dress that would barely cover up my boobs and butt is appropriate?" I said sarcastically.

"Well to a party, yeah. But don't worry! I won't make you look slutty. At least not that much..." She said teasingly.

I was thinking about whether I should trust her and let her give me a 'makeover'. I honestly don't want to go through with this. I'm comfortable wearing baggy shirts and converse, not tight dresses and high heels. Well like I said before, I would never hear the end of it if I didn't go, so why the hell not.

"Okay," I sighed. "Give me a makeover!" I said, which fake enthusiasm. She just rolled her eyes at me playfully.

"Okay, let's get started!" She squealed.

She started by doing my hair first. She straightened my naturally wavy hair, then she curled it, creating loose curls.

After she did my hair, Pippa then did my makeup. She put on jus a little foundation to cover my barely noticeable acne. She then plucked my eyebrows and shaded them in with this stick thing, which I don't know the name of. I don't use makeup that much, like I said before I'm not much of a girly girl. Then, she put eyeliner on, with just a little bit of dark blue eyeshadow which brought out my light blue eyes. After that, she applied this bubble gum pink lip gloss to my lips. After she finished applying that, she said that she was all done with my makeup so I went to go look at myself in the mirror.

"Wait, stop!" She said while grabbing me back so that I couldn't look at myself. "You can't look at yourself just yet! We have to pick out your outfit." She said while smirking deviously.

"Oh God..." I groaned.

Pippa went over to my bed and looked around for my 'perfect outfit' for the party. She then stopped when she found the shortest, tightest black dress that ever existed.

"This," she said while smiling widely, "is definitely what you're going to wear." This caused me to laugh out loud sarcastically.

"Ohhhh no no no no no. I'm definable not going to wear this. It's so slutty!" I said. "Anyway, I could never ever pull that off."

"Oh come on Lola, live a little! You've got the curves, you can obviously pull this off. Pleeeeeease?" She said while pouting.

I thought about it for a second, then I decided to finally agree and I snatched the dress and stomped towards the bathroom. I could hear her squeal yay from the other room. I quietly laughed to myself. She may be pushy at times but she's my best friend and I love her.

I quickly took off my clothes and put on the dress. It stopped at my mid thigh and it showed a little cleavage but thankfully not too much. I slowly walked outside of the bathroom, dreading to see what I looked like. Pippa noticed that I finally got out and she gasped, her jaw dropping.

"Lola, oh my God, you look amazing!"

I blushed a little, quickly thanking her. I didn't believe her until I saw myself in the mirror. I quietly gasped. I couldn't even recognize myself, it was as if I was a whole knew person.

"Okay, let's go girl!" Pippa said while squealing. Boy does she squeal a lot.

"Okay..." I said nervously. We walked down the stairs, did a quick check up on our hair and makeup, got into Pippa's car and headed to the party.

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Picture of Lola at the top!

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