'Pack'ed Together

Chapter Twenty ~ Only At A Party

ok so sorry for the delay and i promise to upload more often....

i've written this extra long :)

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~Emi's POV~

Lara had arrived like a hurricane of fashion. Her small bug was packed with different possible costumes and makeup. She walked in and hooked up speakers to our computer and started blasting music through our house. Military style; she sent the boys various jobs like showering, shaving, showing her their outfits etc. Apparently no one was leaving the house without her approval.

I tried my best to delay my torture by pointing out how the boys needed her more but the woman was a freaking machine! She had me strapped down to a chair in the kitchen as she put my makeup on. “You’re so lucky for having naturally black lashes. Not to mention your skin is to die for.” She kept up a running commentary not bothering to wait for my response. After twenty minutes she was dragging me up the stairs to get me into a costume.

“There’s no need for you to drag me” I complained loudly but she continued on oblivious to my attempts for freedom. I was starting to think she had gone deaf when she spun around placing her face inches from mine.

“Emi shut up or I will make this hurt. Do you understand me?”  A smile was plastered on her lips but it didn’t reach her eyes. I gulped and nodded, I know when to leave a crazy woman alone. She gave me one last long look before nodding and dragging me back up the stairs.

I reached my room and sighed with relief, at least she would leave me alone while I was getting dressed. However my relief vanished when she pulled my shirt over my head. “Mother of Mayhem, what are you doing?” trying to pull my shirt out of her hands. She gave me a level stare and I gulped “What I mean is you didn’t even close my door” my voice trailed off lamely but it was a good cover up

“Don’t worry about that” she waved a hand dismissively “Shit have you brushed your teeth?” I shook my head, confused

“Ugh you go and do that while I look in on the others. But if you screw up your makeup I will kill you” she gave me a shove towards the bathroom and headed back downstairs. I walked into the bathroom and angrily pulled out my tooth brush. Someone walked in and I glanced over to see who it was.

“AARGH my eyes dear goodness my eyes” Nate cried while tripping over as he tried to cover his eyes. He landed on the floor and crawled out. Idiot I thought murderously turning back to my tooth brush

“Damn girl you’re looking good” Hemi said cockily as he stopped to look at me “Why the sudden embrace for nudity?”

I glared at him “Lara is a psycho” he nodded sympathetically

“Do you want a hug?” he asked with a sly grin

“Get lost pervert” I replied around a mouthful of toothpaste. I rinsed out my mouth carefully and headed back to my room where Lara impatiently waited. She handed me black silky underwear and a strapless bra. I waited for her to hop out while I got changed but she stood there tapping her foot. I quickly tried to get into the new underwear without showing too much. I had just finished when Lucas walked in “Lara is my hair alright?” Lara’s face softened slightly as she nodded, Lucas had that effect on everyone “Oh hi Emi” Lucas continued. My face was frozen in horror, I’m practically naked and people think they can just strut in as if nothing is wrong

I shook my head and pulled on a green skirt that just reached my upper thigh. The top was a white corset that sucked in my stomach and pushed out my breasts. There was a green choker necklace that was made from a velvet material that I also put on. Finally I pulled on green velvet boots that came to my calf. I instantly felt like a cheap hoe when I wobbled around in the heels. “Are you sure I don’t look like a prostitute?” I asked Lara trying to pull down the skirt