"C'mon, just this one time! Please, J !" she pleaded. "I need to know what happens to Jordan.I can not go anywhere until then," I said, pointing towards a novel I was reading. "Your book can wait, this can not.This is so important for me, Ren is going to be there , why dont you understand?" she said, shedding a crocodile tear.
-"Why? Just why do you like him?Moreover, he's a playboy."
-"Maybe , that is the reason why I like him, I have been reading too many stories on episode these days .Apparently, all of them are about how a girl falls for a bad guy and how he changes for her-"
-"That's so cliché!"I retorted.
"Whatever, we are going and that's final," said Sierra,who apparently was my best friend.
-"Fine ,this is the last time."I said, though I knew this was so not the last time.
She smiled and handed me a shimmering black dress.
I was so not wearing that. It was so short. Call me old fashioned, call me weird. But I wasn't very comfortable wearing short dresses ,no matter how good they looked on me.
I went to my wardrobe, took out a pair of blue denim and a glittery t-shirt which wasn't very tight. Unfortunately , I didn't like being stared at. I didn't like being judged, or feeling like I was. Not that it really ever happened. But,but, but, INSECURITIES.
I know we should not pay any heed to what people think about us. But for me, public opinion was everything. "Weak,eh!" you might think. Well,maybe I was. And this stopped me from doing alot of things that i would've done if i was another kid my age. But I wasn't any other kid, I was me.
Sierra changed into a shining green sleeveless frock, which didn't even extent up to her knees.She was fair, green suited her.It sure would have made me look like a tree .On the other hand I would have never worn that.
Sierra dolled up. She asked me to put on some makeup but I was stubborn . I did not put it on. What was the use of hiding ones real self and real identity? According to me, makeup helped us hide our real self. Like , are people so ashamed of their faces that they have to slap so much makeup onto their faces? I mean you are beautiful just with that pretty smile on your face, and even without it. No makeup would make you prettier than you already are.
Lost in thought, I was.
-" C'mon,let's go,Jupiter!"
Human beings had a way of startling me,yeah.
-"Coming!"I exclaimed.
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Authors note- I hope I am not offending anyone with the makeup thing. Its not like I dont. It is just the way Jupiter was. And i sure cant change anything because it will greatly affect the plot.
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Nemi.
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