Perfectly Broken- Chapter 4

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AN: Hey guys, I just wanted to say thank you so much for supporting me! I know my updates have been a little slow, but I just wanted to bring my reads up! :) I hope you enjoy this chapter and make sure to read my note at the end! Thanks <3

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 Chapter 4:

(Friday Night)

Friday, the day that signifies the end of the school week. Normally I would be ecstatic that it was Friday, but not today. I only have 2 more hours till the party that Mallie is making me go to. Now I’m seated on a chair, placed in the middle of my room as Malory beautifies me.

“Mallie, do I seriously need to go to this shin dig?” I said, almost pleading with her.

“Yes, it is very important that you broaden your social life to people other then me!” she laughed, as if she had just said the funniest thing.

Great so I guess I’m not getting out of this one! There really is no point in me arguing with her, it’s either her way or no way.

“Okay, I finished your hair and make-up but no looking at it till you have your dress and heels on!” Malory smiled with pride, while looking me over. “Now go put on the dress and shoes I laid out on the bed for you!”

I lazily got up off the chair and walked over to my bed. I gave the dress one look and decided it was way too showy for me. I could already tell my boobs would be in full view, as well as my upper thighs. I shrugged it off noting that it was only for one night, and then I could go back to my usual conservative look.

I slid out of the robe I had on over my matching pink undergarments and slipped on the dress over my head. It was a black strapless dress that zippered down the back. It was simple but the sides were open, which made the curves of my stomach exposed. I felt uncomfortable wearing it.

I pulled on Mallie’s red platform heels that she let me borrow and made my way over to the mirror leaned against my wall. I stood their admiring the loose curls and light, but evident make-up I wore. I then brought my eyes down to my body and looked at myself in the black party dress.

I always thought of myself as average, I wasn’t overly pretty but I wasn’t unattractive either. I mean, I wouldn’t call myself ugly or anyone for that matter. I don’t believe anyone is ugly, I just think that some people are better looking then others. Although right now as I stared at my image in the mirror, I felt pretty for once. My face was glowing and my cheeks were flushed with a slight pink undertone. The thin line of eyeliner on my eyes brought out the green colour within them. As for the rest of my body, that was a different story!

“Holy shit noodles! You look fan-flippin-tastic!” Malory exclaimed.

“Don’t you think the dress is a bit much?”

“Ahh, No! You look hot as hell, but still covered enough to not give off that sluty look.” She answered, pointing at my outfit. “Put it this way, I would totally be ripping of your clothes right now if I was a horny teenage boy.”

“Malory!” I shouted, stunned by her comment.

“What? It’s true; you look hot but beautiful at the same time. How do you even manage that!” She peered at me, squinting her eyes the slightest bit.

I waved my hand, dismissing her comment. I just want to go to this party and get it over with! We walked down the stairs as best as we could in our heels and made our way out the door and into Malory’s car.

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