Chapter 42: Clubbing

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  • Dedicated to Victims of 11th September, 2001 terrorist attack.
                                    

Sam's POV


"NESSIE, BONNIE, DAN! Get your butts over here." I shouted. A few seconds later three heads appeared at my doorway, one on top of the other. Nessie in particular had a face mask on half her face.

"What's with the shouting, Sam?" Dan asked from the middle. 

"This!" I said and made a motion referring to the dress.

"What's wrong with it? It looks great on you!" Nessie complemented. "Sure! Just one flaw. It's way too short. Ness, you know I don't wear these types of clothes. You know my tastes." 

"Yeah, I do. But I wouldn't let you go clubbing wearing skinny jeans and a shirt. I've bought that because Sam you look like an eighteen year old. You need to-"

"Actually I died a month before my seventeenth birthday." I interjected. "Exactly her point. You need to dress your age. Or at least the age you look." Bonnie said.

"You guys are a pain in the ass." I said in exasperation. 

"Yes, but we're your pain in the ass." Danielle said. They all laughed, and I stole a little snicker which didn't go unnoticed by them.

"Oh, come on Sam. I'm sure Alec would agree with us too. I'm sure all the guys at the club would agree..." Nessie said. I raised an eyebrow at her. 

"Ignoring the last sentence. Ness you really need to stop bringing Alec in the discussion whenever you want me to dress up. That's low." I said at her. She just stuck out her tongue playfully at me. 

"Come with us, we still need to get dressed." Bonnie said as they were about to leave my room. I grabbed the silver five inch high heels and tagged along with them. Nessie went into the bathroom to remove the residues of her sickly green coloured face mask. When I asked her what was up with it she answered that she was half human and that she didn't want to be stuck with wrinkles for eternity. To me the idea was bogus. She had flawless vampire skin and good looks, but whatever floats her boat was fine. I helped Danielle curl her hair while she helped Bonnie into her magenta coloured dress. It was very pretty. It had a Grecian neckline, like those you see on Greek statues. And it had little square plastic sequins sewn on it of the same colour. She rocked the outfit with Prada black heels and a handbag by Chanel. The outfit really suited her. They didn't call her Red for nothing. 

Then we helped Danielle into her outfit. It was a fitted halter neck royal blue dress that hung nicely to her body. On the neckline there were silver jewel like stones. I put a silver barrette in her hair and she wore her silver heels, which resembled mine but had a different pattern. Finally we all worked on Nessie. We blow dried her hair and Bonnie French braided the sides of her hair and pulled them together at the back of her head. She put on her turquoise dress which was strapless and simple but made her look curvy and womanly to a point I was sure her father would disapprove. She put on a long bronze necklace around her neck and her bronze coloured heels. They all chose some jewellery to wear from Ness's endless stock so when everybody was ready I put on my heels and looked at the mirror. My dress was dark purple, with violet roses of lace all over it. It was a halter neck, thanks to the thin silver rope the hung around my neck. The others joined me as I looked at my reflection. I had to say, we looked fabulous, like those women from Gossip Girl or something. 

"Yeah, we look drop dead gorgeous! No pun intended." Danielle said, echoing my thoughts. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. I smelt Alec behind it so I went to get it. But Nessie beat me to it.

"No special treatment. You have to wait with the rest of the guys. Here, this is your outfit. Go change in Sam's old room, next door to the right." she said barely opening the door and shoved the bag at him. She didn't even give him time to talk as she slammed the door in his face. Thankfully I heard him chuckle so I knew he wasn't offended. 

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