Summertime (A Johnny Vincent Bully Fan Fiction)

CH 17: Roots

*A Few Hours Passed*

By this point I had taken a shower, put on my make up, and then I picked out an outfit to wear.

Beatrice had came in the door and was quite shocked to see me in my outfit for tonight..

"Well, where are you off to tonight Billie?" She questioned.

"A date."

"You're going to sneak out?"

"You know it."

"But it's like 8:45!"

I looked up to her from tying my shoes.

"I know."

"Hmm, well try not to get caught."

"Yeah, definitely." I rolled my eyes, reminded of what happened last time I sneaked out.

I looked at the mirror to see how stunning I looked.

I was wearing a shirt that showed my shoulders and some baggy jeans along with some classic black converse.

I saw Beatrice look up to me from her book.

"Woah, Billie."

"Yes?"

"You have a tattoo?"

"Hmm?" I looked at the part on my shoulder.

"Oh, yeah." I do.

"Thats so cool, did it hurt?"

"Ugh, yeah don't remind me."

"How did it feel like?"

"It felt like I was getting stung in the exact same spot.

"Ooh, but it was something you could handle right?"

"I mean yeah, you see it here." I chuckle.

"But I don't know how I feel showing it off, maybe I should just change my shirt." I said as I grabbed another long sleeve shirt

I quickly changed from that shirt to the other shirt I had.

It was a regular long sleeve that had a graphic tee on top.

"Now this is more me."

"Well time to do my hair I guess."

"Hair?" Beatrice asks.

"Yeah, do you know how to do hair?"

"Yeah, could I do yours?"

"Uh wow, sure okay."

"Cool!"

"I never knew you could do hair, Beatrice."

"Yeah, I use to practice all of the time on my mom, she use to be a hairstylist when she was younger."

"Oh that's cool."

"Do you have a spray bottle?"

"I think so, check at my table."

She goes over to my table and goes through some of the drawers and saw a spray bottle.

"It's a detangling spray?"

"Yeah, I have some trouble with my hair, it can work though right?"

"Oh yeah it could for sure."

She brushed my hair and she started tugging and putting my hair up in pig tails. After a while from tugging on to my hair she said that she was done.

"Voila, my work here is done."

I looked at the mirror and saw that she did my hair in half up pig tails.