We're Already Legends (Jack FrostxReader)

~chapter four~

<Back of Paige's jacket when Madelyn abruptly stopped to examine it before Paige turned to look at her younger sister curiously>

<Paige's P.O.V> Location~ Key Largo, Florida

~The Keys Outlet Mall~

I looked behind a cheeky smiling Madelyn and immediately knew exactly what she was thinking. Well, maybe not exactly, but pretty close. I directed my eyes back to Madelyn, keeping my hands in my jacket pockets. After what felt like the longest two minuets of my life, I spoke..rather reluctantly. "If this is how you'd like to send me off..t-then oki. You, my dear younger sister, have my permission to dress me how ever you please just this one day. Once, oki?" I giggled at her squealing and little victory dance. I shrugged smiling sheepishly at people passing by who found her actions odd. Crossing my arms smiling I tilted my head slightly. "You done?" She didn't answer as she suddenly grabbed my arm and dragged me into the open, spacious mall. Yes, she is fourteen and yes she is stronger than me. I dubbed my arms "noodle arms" after her first episode of showing off her strength. She dragged me to a plethora amount of stores. While the cosmetologist was washing out the loose dye in my hair Madelyn paid the other stylist with her credit card. Our father's a Marine Science manager at Florida International University. He's also a former oceanographic field ops mgr at UNCW. He's somewhat rich, to put it simply, but my sister's more of the stuck up rich daddy's girl type. Of course I don't mind since she's not snobby to me and I can't say the same for me since he's not my biological father. Unlike Madelyn, I'm kind natured, non-judgemental and timid. She's super bubbly and always makes sure I'm feeling okay. Which is why she's spending her money on me right now. I'm also not as into cosmetics as she is so..My thinking got interrupted by cold water that was cooly splashed in my face. "Time to go under the dryer, mate." The friendly Australian cosmetologist informed me. "R-Right.." I followed her to the back and sat underneath the dryer. She turned the machine on then gave me a thumbs up before heading back out to the front. Time passed and before I knew it she was next to me switching it off. "Alright girly let's get this cotton candy hair styled then you can tell me what ya think, yeah?" I nodded then followed her back to her station and sat in the chair. I'm guessing Madelyn already had her a style chosen for me because she picked up the already heated curling iron and began the curling process. After hair spraying the crap out of my hair she had me stand from the chair. "Well, I think you look darling mate." I smiled shyly at her through the reflection of me in the mirror. Pink, of course. Cotton candy pink. Not bad Madelyn, I'd never say this to her because who knows what would happen, but I wouldn't mind having her dress me up from time to time. I turn to the side, facing the entrance of the store and see Madelyn smiling and attempting to hold in her slightly obnoxious squeal. Just seconds after I blinked I was being pulled to the exit of the store by you know who. "U-Um..th-thank you, Chrissy!" I yelled as I stumble to my sisters ridiculous pace. "You're welcome girly." She said when I was out of ear shot, crossing her arms. One of her co-workers stepped beside her and placed a long claw looking white tipped finger nailed hand on her hip, her Brooklyn accent clearly audible. "I think the brunettes got a screw loose." Chrissy shook her head smiling. "Sisters."