What Happens In Vegas Doesn't Stay In Vegas

State Of Art

Rachel went bonkers when I said that I was a candidate for the Ms. Engineering. She was practically doing a list on what she should bring for, in her chosen words, making me a lady.

Thank God I had no classes for today because I had my day planned ahead.

'Are you free today? We should be doing the costume today. Anytime, anyplace just tell me where. - Trisha'

'Hey, I'm free today. We can do it in my dorm. Marine's Suite, 28th floor left side. - Eyre'

'Sweet. I'll bring my handy sewing machine.'

'Okay, see you later.'

'Do you have any idea what materials we might use for the costume?'

'I'm thinking sack and metals for accessories. We should really make this simple. Let's plan on that when you got here.'

'Okay.'

I texted Rachel too.

'Rach, I need a dress for a pictorial tomorrow. Please bring all you can here. Marine's Suite, 28th floor left side. I'll wait for you.'

In about 30 minutes Rachel was on the door. I opened it and was astonished at the 3 big travel bags with her.

"It's really hard dragging these here." Rachel stated.

"You did take a cab going here right?"

"Yes I did." She said beaming a victorious smile at me. "Now help me with these things.

I pulled one of her bags. It was heavy.

"Whoa, his pad is bigger than that of Adam's. So where do you sleep?"

"I'm astonished at the fact that you thought of that first and not asking for some beverage to quench your thirst."

She smiled sheepishly at me.

"Go ahead. Roam around. I know you want to."

I let Rachel roam around to satisfy whatever her imagination thinks.

Few minutes after Trisha came too, with her sewing machine and some sacks and some metal thingy and 2 other girls.

"Hey Eyre, Nice to finally meet you, I'm Trisha. That one is Mandy (points at the girl with ombre hair) and Victoria (pointing at the girl with hipster glasses)."

"Hey come in guys."

I set them in the living room where I moved the center table again.

"Well guys feel at home."

They settled in and laid all the materials we need. While Rachel was still daydreaming on every room.

I asked them to start. At first they took my measurements and just a few minutes after they have the base for the dress they were making. I have no idea how to make a dress and I let them do that.

Rachel finished fantasizing about me and Caleb so what she did was opened her bags and dresses came flying into me. She was throwing them to me.

"Rachel, I'm not a robot so could we please do this one by one. I promise to fit all of it."

"Okay, I'm just freaking out. All of my friends you got to be in a pageant."

"Tell me about it. I didn't want to be in that pageant. Mr. Crane bullied me into it. Well He just gave me the form and told me that he doesn't take no for an answer then just left."

Rachel laughed. I scowled at her.

"Strip now sweetheart and try this. And oh, wear a strapless bra."

I went to the closet to change in a strapless bra. And went back the living room with just my underwear. Well, we were all girls in there so there's no point in hiding.

She handed me lots of dresses to wear and she doesn't approve of them. It's either not for you, too long or too short.

"What do you need for the pageant?" Rachel asked.

"Well, first of all I need a dress for tomorrow. Then a black dress for the production number, the Greek costume that they are doing, a swim wear and an evening gown."

I told her that I have a black dress and she said that she would check on that.

She decided that we should find some swim wear first she told me that it was a little more not complicated to find. She handed me swim wears to fit.

I went to the bathroom to fit one. A white two piece. She disapproves of it. Then a blue two piece, she disapproves again.

I thought it was not complicated finding one. I was trying my 15th one already and she things the first 14 two piece was not my color, too slutty or too much. What the heck is too much for a two piece?

I walked in the living room with a one piece that is connected only by two strips of cloth forming an X that goes on my breast hugging it curves and goes around my neck.

It was the perfect swim wear for me according to Rachel, and she asked me to do poses and wear a high heel with it. I did and then I was startled when Caleb walked in.

He was looking at me intently and I could feel my body heat up. The girls brainstorming with my Greek dress shrieked at the fear of a guy who just walked in and was looking at me. He was literally eye raping me.

"Uhh, did I miss something?" he asked breaking the riot in the room.

"Girls, don't be afraid. Caleb also lives here." I said.

"He is Eyre's husband." Rachel said.

The girls looked at me in awe and I think they were waiting for an explanation from me.

"Uh yea, he is my husband." I was glancing at Caleb. He had that smirk again."

"You didn't miss something Caleb, Eyre is a candidate for the Ms. Engineering."

He laughed nervously.

"When did this happen?"

"Yesterday." I said.

"And you didn't told me?" he answered in astonishment.

"It's not a big of a deal right?" I answered him and questioning him at the same time. He just shake his head and chuckled. "Could you cook something to eat for all of us?"

"Sure." He responded. I came walking towards him to kiss him welcoming him. As soon as I was in front of him, he held my waist gently and leaned close to me.

Before kissing me he whispered something in my ear.

"You really look so hot in that damn swim suit." His breath was tickling my ear. I instantly felt a rush of blood onto my face. I slapped him playfully and pulled his face towards mine and our lips brushed lightly against each other.

I went back to the girls and they told me to try their hand made costume. It's not done yet but it was really something.

The day went on and we had found a dress for tomorrow, a swim suit for the pageant, my black dress for the pageant, the costume was half done and our only problem was the evening gown I'm gonna wear on the pageant.

Rachel tried to teach me how to walk with kick ass heels and how to pose and everything I need to know to do in a pageant.

Gabriella texted me that we have a 10am call time for the pictorial tomorrow.

Rachel said that she will be there with me doing my make-up and stuff. Thank god for a best friend like her.