3. ∞Christa's House∞
"Ow... Ow... Ow!! Do you HAVE to pull so hard?!" I made eye contact with Hallie in the mirror.
"If you want me to curl your hair, then yes." she said. Gosh!! Why is she so studdern sometimes. But it's all for the best, shes amazing at this kind of stuff an I need amazing. I have to looks perfect for Louis. Why is he so darn gorgous? The world may never know. Josie was sitting in the floor brushing out her dead straight hair that went down to her belly button. She looked positively adorable in grey leggings under a long lacey sweater with nude suede flats. The outfit was perfect for the chilly London air, and stylish too. Haillie was curling my hair. Standing with her head tilted so all her naturally wavey sandy-brown hair hung over her right side. I had to envy how she could look so pretty without even trying. Her big blue-green eyes always got complimented and her heart shaped lips were always painted the perfect shade of pink. She was small, too. The shortest of our group, and skinny even though she claims to eat like a pig. She also had a perfect wodrobe choice. A creamy colored sweater over dark wash skinny jeans tucked into brown knee-high boots, and to top it all off she had a grey knit infinity scarf. I hope I look as perfectly lovely as they do. I stood up to examin myself after Haillie finished my curls. I wore a grey colored blazer over a dark red dress with grey tights, the exact colour of my blazer, and black boots. I pulled a grey Barrett over the top of my blonde curls and looked at my watch.
"Girls," I said in my most suductive voice. "It's go time!"