We finally got our first text from headquarters in London, or as we like to call,
"HQ has sent instructions on what to do."
Wheels just stared at the phone as if we could all hear what he was reading inside his head.
"And!"
Bull just looked at him as if he was stupid, and sighed when he started to read aloud from the glowing screen that faced him.
"Simple job, just go in and Agent Callie can seduce Marco De Luca and get invited into the ball."
We looked at eachother and grinned, this meant that we could wear what we want and the rest of us can do what we want, at the restaurant. Me and Baddie headed towards our designated bedroom, whilst Bull and Wheels headed to their 'men den'. They called every room they were suppose to sleep in the men den. The first time it happened was in Newcastle, we heard a rumor about drugs being supplied so we were sent there for a while. In the end, it was a false alarm and we all went home disappointed except for the small inside joke that had been produced. So that is the story of the men den. I started at the contents in my suitcase, what would I wear? I put on a long, red dress with little black pumps. I turned to Baddie so she could see, Baddie screamed. In a matter of minutes Wheels, Bull and I were staring at the distressed face that filled each of our eyes.
"What's wrong Baddie?"
"Yeah, I don't see any problems in here."
Both Wheels and Bull had made these comments in such a tone that no one could miss the sarcasm. You see Baddie was always one to be over dramatic and sometimes unbearable.
"L-l-look at what she is wearing! We are going to a fancy restaurant and this is what she is wearing?"
"Hahahaha!"
Laughter filled the narrow hallways of this beautiful house. Of course she screamed, I hated wearing anything uncomfortable or anything that showed my body for that matter. However, Baddie loved heels, short dresses, sparkles and anything that meant she could show off her amazing body. She looked and me and in nearly a whisper said,
"Can I choose your outfit?"
"Fine but it can't be too short or sparkly!"
We grinned at each other and started to look through my bulging suitcase of clothes. Bull and Wheels headed back to their room.
"Nothing! Literally nothing!"
"Well I'm sorry! I didn't arrange the contents of my bag."
I said while rolling my eyes at her. She sat on my bed that was on the right of her, and then she smiled. This meant she had an idea whether it was good one or not I had no idea!
"What?"
"I mean we're pretty much the same size but you're less curvy, right?"
I felt a little insecure but pushed it away as she was trying to help me.
"I mean, yeah."
"So would you wear one of my dresses?"
"Hmmm, it depends on the dress I guess."
"Okay, umm. Oh! I have the perfect dress!"
She practically jumped up and sprinted to the wardrobe that was holding half of her dresses. She grabbed a pink and grey dress, which was hung on a purple hanger. It was a dress with a grey bodice with silver patterns and pale, plain, pink skirt. I looked at it think it would go down pass my knees and it had sleeves, perfect! Simple but fancy, modest but shows my legs, it even covered my chest! I walked towards her and took the hanger and held this beautiful dress on my body. She looked at me as if she was a proud mother seeing daughter all grown up and nodded.
"It's going to look amazing on you! Oh, I'm so happy!"
"I have to say this is really pretty!"
I walked to the blue bathroom and slip it onto my body. It was very light considering it had lots of gems and sparkles on the bodice. I went to the full body mirror hanging on the wall, and turned at every angle to see myself. I thought it looked pretty, but my insecurity got the better of me. I walked out and I saw her face drop, she was just sat on the bed admiring her necklace until I had showed up.
"What!"
I felt annoyed as she had picked it out and said it was perfect.
"Nothing, you just look amazing, like a princess! You just need heels, earrings and to do your hair up, then you'll be done!"
I sat besides her, as I had something terrible to tell her.
"I don't have my ears pierced, and I have no idea about my hair, I'll just straighten it."
She looked at me as if I had just slapped her across the face.
"You what! An-and I'll do your hair for god sake!"
"Okay."
We sat there for a couple of seconds in awkward silence. Then she got up to get change and I sat there wondering why I was worrying about hair. I might actually be able to get him! Marco De Luca, I'm going to put you behind bars I thought. Baddie appeared out of the bathroom doorway and smiled at me. She looked amazing and just hot. She was wearing a red dress that was a few inches above her knees, her chest was slightly showing and it hung onto every curvature on her body. This could seduce anyone, she stood there and tilted her head at me,
"Do you think he'll fall in love?"
"I don't thing that man can love, Baddie. But he will definitely be in shock. He would probably hook up with you if I'm being honest."
"I guess so. Soooooo, what shoes should I wear?"
"Black shoes, red lipstick and a black jacket."
"Ahh, so you do have a fashion sense but just not for you?"
"Yeah but you could be a model for goodness sake!"
"Okay, I'll do all that, except I don't have a black jacket."
"I have one."
I presented her my mums jacket, it was the only item of clothing I had of hers.
"Oh, but that's your mum's. I can't take that!"
"Yes you can. Come on! For one night, you will look so badass! Please!"
"Only if you're really sure!"
"I am!"
She looked at me then sat besides me and hugged me. She sat on the bed and grabbed her curling iron, she waved it around and smiled brightly. I sat in front of her and let her curl my hair. After fifteen or twenty minutes she had finished and I stood up, I walked to my wardrobe to get silver heels. There we are done. However, thoughts raced through my mind. Fancy Restaurant~ Stage 3. Completed but I feel sick.