Getting Ready

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PART 9

As soon as we had said bye to the guys, we left the studio and ran to my car, squeeling with excitement. We blasted The Wanted’s new album and sang along as we drove back to my place. We already had clothes there, as we normally come straight here if we go out after school. We quickly went to get changed. I put on a short black dress that ruffled at the bottom and had one strap, and my black converse. I put on some basic make up with smoky eyes, and roughly curled my hair. I grabbed my silver purse, put my phone, a camera and some money in it, and ran downstairs to find the girls.

They were all dressed in short dresses and heels, with caked on make up. I got out my camera and started taking pictures of us when there was a loud knock at the door. We let out exited squeals and picked up our bags, quickly adjusting ourselves in the mirror. I opened the door, and Jayne stood there smiling at us.

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