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IN HER ROOM, WITH CLOTHES SCATTERED ON HER GROUND TO HER SHOES BEING TOSSED EVERYWHERE. THE BRUNETTE LETS OUT A TIRED SIGH. She's been looking for her heels to match with her outfit-custom for the party.
This year she was dressing up as Carrie, the horror movie she'd never got tired of watching.
Of course Carrie wasn't her first choice, she was planning on dressing up in a black spandex jumpsuit. But seeing as she was running out of time. Carrie it was.
With the outfit; the dress and white pumps, in hand walking over across to her dresser she grabs a tiara. Heading in the direction of her bathroom Melanie gets dressed. Once finished, she grabs the fake tube of blood. That she had made herself.
Don't ask.
With a smear after a smear. Melanie looks at her reflection in the mirror. To be honest, she looked pretty good, scratch that she looked hot.
Grinning ear to ear, she embraces her work, and dose a small twirl. With her manicure finger, the brunette flicks her hair back onto her shoulder.
Sighing, the brunette takes off her custom, and the blood. seeing as it was good and made her look hot. Melanie walks out of the bathroom slipping on her dark martins. For the day her outfit contained; a emery cream sleeve top, along with high waisted shorts.
"Oh, Dusty!" Her mom cooed, snapping more pictures as Dustin beamed. "I want to see those pearls."
Shaking her head, clear amusement on her face. Melanie walks over towards the door, grabbing her car keys.
"Who ya' gonna call?" Her mom began to sing the Ghostbusters theme song, including the instrumental that followed. Melanie let out a small chuckle, and Mews lets out a 'meow'.
After minutes of clicking from the camera. Melanie decided enough was enough.
"Ok! I think that's enough pictures. Time to go." Melanie announced. Claudia and Dustin look over at Melanie.
