All For A Reason #Wattys2015

26. Gone (Part 2)

Time for Part Two. You guys ready?

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It was a long 2 hours. They didn't let me see the outfit they chose out for me, nor the way they were doing my hair. They covered the mirror so I couldn't look at it. I was clueless to everything. And although I kept on asking them, "What the hell are you guys doing to me?", they all smiled and said nothing. 

Niyesha: You know I need my eyes to put on my clothes ya know.

Izzy: No you don't. Alexi, get the dress, and the blindfold. 

Alexi went in her bag, and put a blindfold over my eyes, and tied it tightly. There was no way I could see what was going on.

After they were finally done, they allowed me to look in the mirror. 

LeeLee: Are you ready to see your new look?

Niyesha: Yes, please. 

They took off the blindfold, and what I saw amazed me. I couldn't believe that was me. If I was walking in the street, I probably wouldn't recognize myself. 

My hair...I've never had it like this. I mean, yeah I had my hair straightened...but instead of my hair being it's natural hair color, it was a wine red color, going into a reddish-brown. My hair was cut down to near my chin. It was almost a bob, but since my hair was thick, it didn't really look like it. 

My dress? It was the dress I was suppose to wear for the Winter Dance. Which I wasn't able to go to unfortunately. I wanted to cry, but I had makeup on, so I couldn't. 

Niyesha: Guys...Thank-you!

I hugged them, and they hugged me back.

Izzy: But we have to go though.

Niyesha: Why?

LeeLee: We also have to get ready. See you then. 

I was gonna ask where, but I heard a car horn honk. I looked out the window to see a limo. 

Driver: Are you Niyesha Williams?

Niyesha: Yeah. 

Driver: Well c'mon down. I've been asked to escort you to your destination. 

I smiled, and closed the window. I grabbed my small black pouch and put my keys and Galaxy in it. Which I also noticed was blue and black like my dress. I looked at myself once more in the mirror admiring how good I look. I mean I'm usually not conceited, but today I think I should. 

I went down the stairs as carefully as ever, and saw the T.V. was off, and the blankets were folded. I wondered where Prince was. 

When I went outside, I was surprised it wasn't that cold outside. It was a nice cool breeze. 

Driver: Are you ready, Ms. Williams?

Niyesha: Yes I am. 

This guy couldn't be more than 17 years old. And you can tell he was checking me out.

Driver: After you. (Smirks.)

Niyesha: Thanks. (Straight face.)

I went inside the limo, and he closed the door afterwards. I started to laugh cause I couldn't hold it in any longer. I just started to laugh because I found his reaction so funny. He looked so disappointed, like um...dude. You're being paid by a celebrity to pick up his girlfriend, and you expect me to accept your flirtatious smile? 

Um...no...even though he was type cute. 

I saw some soda, and gulped it down. It was my favorite, Sprite. I was just chilling in the back, listening to Only by Nicki Minaj ft. Drake, Lil Wayne, & Chris Brown. It was fire.