Awkward Innocent Love

chapter twenty four : made up dress up

*unedited*

"NO, no jackets, a shirt and jeans only" Hajer screamed earning a bunch of people staring at us, I lower my head at the girl and wait for them to finish with this so I can go home and relax

"Thought you had no fashion since...tsk" screamed back in a Jamaican accent as she brought he hand near Hajer then bringing it back

"I don't, but she can't wear a jacket to a paintball tournament, DUH!" Hajer said as if it was obvious, okay it may be but I would much rather wear a jacket that anything else, let me live Hajer

For once

"Fine, a crop top and jeans" Rayyan said heading to the two sections in order to get my outfit, my face feels hot at the outfit chosen by her, I cant wear a crop top, my body wont except that outfit, it so small, or something, and my stomach is exposed, I am not wearing a crop top

Instead of me stopping her, I watch as she picked out a white crop top with black stripes and black ripped jeans, they looked about my size but slightly smaller

"Oh that's cute" Hajer said inspecting the clothes as they were given to me, my face heats up at the thought of Hilal seeing me in this outfit, I would look like a total idiot

"Wait, this is...I c-cant..." I stutter as my hands hold the outfit, I hand the outfit back at Rayyan and she sighs at me

"Oh yes you can" Rayyan said starring at my soul, I sigh in defeat and say the words I will probably regret

"But its...fine, I'll try it out" I sigh as I look down and fiddle with my fingers

"You will look SO CUTE" Hajer said, again earning a few stares, how is she not kicked out of this store

"Here, try it out" Rayyan said shoving the clothes at me as I sigh and wake into a changing room, Rayyan and Hajer wait outside, the jeans fit my fine but the shirt was one size small, from what I normally wear that is, I love baggy clothes but this is sticking to my skin, not that its uncomfortable, jus not used to it

"What do you think" I say walking out and spinning awkwardly, Hajer and Rayyan gasped in unison, they looked like proud parents, I think Hajer also wiped a fake tear, I roll my eyes and Rayyan steps towards me

"Now you have to fix..." she said before motioning my face and saying "this situation"

"What's wrong with my face" I said confused, my face isn't that bad, maybe a few pimples here and there but I think I'm pretty cute

"Honey..." Hajer said eyeing me along side Rayyan, okay maybe my hair isn't the best but I'm not that ugly

"Okay, go pay for the your cloths and we will get done, then will get you some stuff"

"YEAH, like powder and stuff" Hajer said like a giddy little girl, why would you get me powder, I am confused

"It's called make up Hajer" Rayyan said rolling her eyes, as Hajer huffed out a breath

"Well I don't know anything but lipstick and eyeliner" Hajer said flaying her arms around as if she is crazy, well she is

"What's that" I ask, I have herd of it before but never really had the motivation to look it up, reading my books I just ignore them when mentioned

"Stuff that we paint on your face" Rayyan said, that got me more confused and weirded out

"Why would you..." I try to ask but was cut off by Hajer, I was really confused about painting your face, why would you in the first place

"Capreash caproosh lets get her some booze, the event is tomorrow, we got nothing to lose" Hajer said, Rayyan and I looked at each other weirdly at Hajers use of words, I follow the girls to a store called Sephora, from what I over herd as the shoved stuff on my arm and face, I got red lipstick, eyeliner and some lose powder, we walked out and Hajer started to push and pull Rayyans arm and immediately screaming her name

"Why are you screaming" Rayyan said, her voice slightly raspy, she furrowed her eyebrows as the monkey girl jumped like a monkey on steroids

"SOMEONE IS WEARING BTS MERCH" Hajer screamed once again, I watch Rayyan try to stay sane, well at least not fan-girl, her eyes widen slightly but she pulled of a normal look

"Holy sheet where" she asked looking around slightly as Hajer continued looking like an idiot on drugs

"THERE" Hajer said pointing towards a girl with a red hoodie with the words love yourself on the front, some kind of flower on the sleeves and a door like thing on the back with the letters BTS under it, I guess this is the Korean music thing they like

"Can I steel that, for once" Rayyan said slouching slightly as they both watch the girl walk away, I sigh at them and wait for them to finish fan-girling so I could go home

"Wish we could, we can go west coast and tackle east" Hajer said faking a plan as Rayyan shrugged and said "sure"

I hmm for no reason in particular and Hajer notices me, my phone buzzes and I look at the message and realize its from my mom, she is coming home tonight, I completely forgot about that, the message said she will be home by midnight, looks like I'm staying up tonight

"okay, lets mess around for a bit I have to be home soon" Hajer laughed, I looked at the time to see it was six thirty, I hum at her and smile at her, I should let my mom met Hajer, they would love her

"I'll go over to your house tomorrow to do your make up and we'll go with my driver to the event, okay" Rayyan told me, I responded with a small sure and watched Rayyan smile at me slightly

"okay, TO PINK BERRY" Hajer screamed for the millionth time today, I sigh and follow Hajer and Rayyan, we walk at talk for a while and we left the mall, Rayyan dropped Hajer and I to our houses, Hajer texted me for a while till she had to go to sleep

I stayed up reading a book until I herd the door bell ring and knew it was my parent, they didn't take a key with them so I have to have the key with me until they come to Oman, I opened the door for them and I may have cried a bit when I saw them, I missed them a lot, we talked for a bit but not to long since it was midnight, I told them about the paintball event and they said I could go

Hope I don't make a fool out of myself tomorrow

(A/N) Short chapter but the next ones will be good

I promise