Sarah marches over a smile on her face 'hey' she chirps 'hey' I say looking from Cam to Sarah. Sarah's heart shaped face screws up, she flips her natural blonde hair over her shoulder as her brown eyes screw up and she sighs exasperated. Before tugging at my arm telling me to stand up and at the same time dragging me away, Cam gives me a wink as if signalling me to go. I stand up and trundle after Sarah, once we get to the cabin she gets to business 'so are you two a thing yet' she says 'coz we could dress you up big for the Bonfire party tonight' she continues 'and it's our last night here' she squeals and sits me down in the chair before getting to business. We spend two hours doing each others make-up until we looked perfect. I had pastel pink lips, nude, powdery eye shadow, a foundation that was quite thick (covering all blemishes), a bag remover, mascara that made my eyelashes massive and a black eye liner to add drama. Sarah on the other hand was a drama queen with dark dramatic make up playing on the shape of her face. We were giddy with excitement when we left to go shopping for dresses to wear, Sarah rustled as she buried herself into the stack of clothes bug when she came out her efforts were mended. In her hands were two magnificent dresses, one was a baby blue, knee length, tight, body hugging cocktail dress with a pastel pink belt. The other was a deep red flows dress that looked girly but dangerous with its gold embroidery lining the folds. Sarah through the blue one at me and bustle me into the change rooms. We emerged like a flock of beautiful flock of birds colourful and free. We paid for the dresses and headed home as we arrived Sarah stopped in her tracks and gasped 'who gonna do our hair, it has to be braided''I can braid' I mumble 'yay, we're saved' Sarah says enthusiastically.
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First Chance
RomanceFirst day of school, First day of love, First day of everything.