Chapter 49 Makeover

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Jacob's POV

Nessie pulled me up to a door and a little girl answered. She smiled at Nessie and then looked at me with large eyes.

"Hi Sandra," Nessie said.

"Hi," Sandra said timidly. Nessie told me that Sandra loved to talk.

"Sandra, this is my Jacob, Jakey, this is Sandra," Nessie said. I bent down and stuck out my hand.

"Hi Sandra, Nessie's told me a lot about you," I told her. She smiled and shook my hand.

"Oh, you're the one that Nessie talks about a lot," she said. Sandra then turned to Nessie, "You're right, he is like a nice giant." I laughed. I loved how kids thought that I was a giant, it was hilarious! Well, they are small, so I would seem like a giant to them.

"Sandra, do you want to play with us?" Nessie asked.

"Sure! What do you want to play?" Sandra asked Nessie. Nessie turned to me with a smile on her face. I don't like that smile that she has on her face, not at all.

"How about we play makeover and we all have to dress up and have a tea party at the park or at my house?" Nessie suggested. I gulped and hoped that Sandra said no, but she obviously wasn't on my side.

"Sure! That sounds like fun! My Mom gave me makeup that she doesn't want and said that I could play with it, but I can't make a mess, or else she'll take them away," Sandra said. I really didn't like this.

"OK! My Aunty Alice could probably bring some makeup that she hasn't used yet and doesn't want! I could ask her so we don't have to waste your makeup!" Nessie said excitedly. She was going to call Alice?!

"OK! Where do you want to setup our stuff? There's not a lot of space in my room because I still haven't cleaned it," Sandra said. I hope that means that there was a chance that we don't have to play this game!

"We could do everything at my house! All I have to do is ask Bella and my brother if we can!" Nessie exclaimed jumping up and down.

"Um, Nessie, I don't think that your parents are going to want a mess in your room, so I don't think that you should do this makeover… at all," I said. I just know that she's going to get me into dressing up and putting on makeup.

"That's why we would be putting on the makeup in my tree house Jakey! Please play with us! Please?" Nessie begged. She knew that I would cave and play.

"Fine," I mumbled.

"Yay! Thank you Jakey!" Nessie said excitedly. Why me?

Sandra's POV

I was so excited that I get to play makeover with Nessie! Nessie always has everything that we need for us to play makeover and play dress up!I always have a good time playing with Nessie, she's my bestest friend.

Nessie was bringing me and her nice giant friend over to her house so that we could call her Aunty Alice and see if she could bring over so makeup and clothes so that we could play. Nessie walked into the door and we saw Bella and Edward sitting in the kitchen.

"Hi Bella, hi Edward," Nessie said in a sweet voice.

"Hello Nessie, what can we do for you sweetheart?" Edward asked. He treats Nessie like he's her Daughter instead of his sister.

"Can we call Aunty Alice and asked if we can use some of her makeup so that we can play makeover in my tree house?" she asked.

"Is Jakey going to watch you?" her Bella asked.

"No, he's going to be playing with us!" Nessie said excitedly. Nessie was bouncing up and down on the spot because she was so excited.

"I'll call, Bella, you stay and make sure that Jacob doesn't run away," Edward said. I love it when Edward talks, he has a nice voice. My Mom tells me that if Robert Pattinson were to have had an American accent, he would sound just like him. Nessie  left with Edward and Jacob when to the fridge so it was only Bella and I at the table.

"So how are you, Sandra?" Bella asked.

"I'm good; I'm really excited that I get to play dress up with Nessie today! I haven't played dress up in forever! It's so much fun!" I told her. I talk to Bella a lot, she's really nice and I can tell her anything. She's like my Mom, and she treats Nessie and I are we are her kids. It was really nice that she treats Nessie like she's her daughter because Edward and Nessie don't have a Mom and Dad.

"It sounds like you three are going to have lots of fun, I hope that Edward tells Alice to bring her camera, she's going to want to show everyone," Bella told me. We both smiled and then Jacob came to the table with a sandwich in his hand.

"What are you guys talking about?" he asked before he took a huge bite out of his sandwich. Bella rolled her eyes at him.

"I'm sure that if I told you, you would run away. I know for a fact that Nessie wouldn't like that," Bella said.

"The things that I would do for your daughter," Jacob said. What does he mean by that?

"Nessie isn't my daughter, remember? She's like my daughter," Bella said quickly.

"What no sh-" Jacob was interrupted by Bella who elbowed him in the ribs. What's going on? I'm so confused!

"Jacob, don't make up lies, you know that Edward and Nessie's parents have either ran away or died," Bella said sternly.

"What? I thought, oh, I get it, yeah, I was… just confused for a minute… my bad…," Jacob said. Something's going on here, and I know that Nessie's not telling me something.

"OK, I called Alice and she's bringing some makeup, dresses and a camera over," Edward said suddenly. Where did he come from?

"What!? There's going to be photographic evidence of me dressing up!? There's no way in Hell that I'm going to do it now!" Jacob exclaimed.

"Oh PLEASE Jakey! Please?!" Nessie said from up in Edward's arms. She then put on the pout that I can't even say "no" to.

"Nessie, please stop," Jacob asked. Nessie kept doing the face and started too sob. "Nessie! Please stop! You know that I can't say no when you do that!"

"I'll stop only if you dress up with Me and Sandra," Nessie said in a shaky voice. She could be an actress if you wanted too. She's really good.

"Fine! Just stop with the face!" Jacob exclaimed.

"OK!" Nessie said. She had a big smile on her face.

"You are an evil little girl Nessie," said Jacob. Nessie was about to say something when the doorbell rang.

"Yay! She's here!"

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