Alyssa P.O.V
It was 7:30, i took a warm shower. After i got out i put my pink robe on, Winnie did my makeup first, She put on foundation, Mascara,Eyeliner,Eyeshadow in the color of maetallic gold and black, she put on natural lipstick and a little shine.
Then she took my long blonde hair out of its usual bun and blow dried, straightened and curled it into tight ringets.
Then she gave me a pink long sleeve crop top that said "Beaut as its finest.." And a pair of high waisted dark blue jeans and pink strapless heels.
"You look amazing Alyssa" Winnie told me before clasping her hands together.
"How am i supposed to walk in these"? I asked her before awkwardly taking two steps.
"Just take it slow" She told me before looking at my feet.
I faced the mirror.
"Omg..i dont even look like myself" I laughed.
"Your right..you look so much better" She sighed.
"Thank you" I smiled.
"Your welcome..but what are we gonna do about those huge frames on your face"? She asked.
I touched the lense of my glasses.
"Thats one thing you cant change" I told her.
"I can put contacts in for you" She offered.
"Nooo, i'm fine Winnie" I told her.
She chuckled before raising her hamds up in surrender.
"Okay,okay" She chuckled.
"But wait..i dont even know how to act at a Concert..i've never been to one in my whole entire life" I stuttered.
"Just act like yourself..and make good choices" Winnie told me.
I nodded.
"And most importanlty..have fun" She added with a small smile.
"Okay..i will" I said before giving her a hug.
Just then the doorbell rung.
"He's here" I smiled.
"Go get em tiger"
I quickly walked downstairs.
"I'm leaving out mom" I told her who was sitting on the sofa watching tv.
"Okay..have fun" She told me.
I nodded before opening the door for Carl.
He was wearing a grey shirt with a leather jacket and blue jeans and converse.
"Hi Alyssa" He smiled.
"Hi Carl" I grinned nervously.
"You look..tall" He chuckled.
"Oh.." I laughed with him before looking at my feet.
"But you look really good" He bit his lip.
"Oh..thank you" I batted my lashes.
I cant lie, my tush and breasts look extremly perfect in this outfit..including my curves.
"Well..we should get going" He chuckled before We both walked out of my doorway to his red car.
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RomantizmAylissa Lynn is a average eighteen year old, out of high school. Her mother, Step-dad and her sister Winnie have all moved from L.A to Covington because of Kyle (Her new step-dad) has gotten a job as a nature, wild life photographer. She immediantly...