“If you misbehave, I will make this worse for you!” she said. I was so mad, I tried to hit her but missed.
“Luckily people in your school don’t follow you, oh wait, 40 of you followers are in your school!” Darcey excitedly yelled. When she had my phone, she went straight onto Instagram with the caption `Like my new look 😉 #Frozen #Elsa #BiggestPrincessFanEver´. After I did it she told me to give her my phone or she would spray me so I gave it to her. “This is pepper spray,” she said as she pulled pepper spray out of her pocket, “it hurts like hell and If you don’t take a selfie of you looking happy and trying to do a sexy pose with the whole costume in shot, I will spray you!” I didn’t want to be sprayed so I did what she said, I took a selfie. “What do you mean by the same thing?” I asked. If you keep whining I’ll make the look permanent.” “You bullied me for taking a selfie dressed as a princess and posting it on Instagram,” she said, “and I thought the best punishment would be to make you do the same thing. “Shut up!” I yelled, “why did you do this to me anyway?” She pulled glue remover out of her pocket and put it on my mouth, so I could open it again. She dragged me out the private room and shoved me outside of the tent where I saw Darcey who was waiting for me. “Your friend paid for you so don’t worry. She grabbed a mirror and showed me what I looked like. She grabbed the dress and she shoved it and tightened the straps until it looked like I had a curvy body shape. Then, she grabbed a bra and glued a huge water balloon in each bra cup. She ripped of my boxers and grabbed a pair of pink panties and slid them up my legs. The dress was huge, bright blue and very sparkly. It was Elsa’s dress and her blue high heels. “And now, the moment you’ve been waiting for.” She said as she pulled some clothes out of a box. She held the wig still until the glue dried. She then grabbed some glue and poured it into the wig. She grabbed a blonde wig that was already in Elsa’s hair style. She then finished the look with some purple lipstick. She added some sparkly purple eyeshadow and then applied a bright red blush. She applied mascara and then glued fake eyelashes on top of my real ones. She did some contouring to make my face appear more feminine. She grabbed a makeup set and started applying foundation to my face. She shaved my all my body and plucked my eyebrows into a thin and feminine shape. Loren sat me down on a chair and stripped me down to my pants.
“he wants to be Elsa from Frozen,” Darcey said. “Ok, I understand, I used to be very shy,” Loren said, “What does he want?” “He’s too shy to speak to you so he told me what he wants outside.” Darcey said. She pulled some super glue out of her pocket and glued my mouth shut “She’ll just think you are shy,” Darcey said, “and don’t worry, I’ve got glue remover, so you’ll be able to open your mouth after this.”ĭarcey dragged me into the private room Loren greeted us. “So, you can’t say no to anything, Darcey said, “I’ve got this!” I’ll be waiting for you in that private room, come in when you’re ready.” Loren walked away and entered the private room. “It’s ok, I understand,” Loren said, “even boys want to be pretty sometimes. “Hi, I’m Loren, are you here for the princess makeover?” she said to Darcey. There were six people working in the tent and only one of them wasn’t giving a makeover to a little girl, that one walked up to us.
There was nobody in the que so I got dragged in straight away. She picked me up and dragged me towards the princess makeover tent. “Don’t be so hard on yourself!” she said. “Why would you think that?” I replied, “Disney princesses look dumb and everyone who gets those makeovers looks dumber.” She looked angry for a moment but then grew an evil grin. “I thought you might be interested.” She said. “I actually got that costume here,” she said, “they do princess makeovers in that giant tent at the end of the field.” “I’m glad you showed up,” she said, “remember when you bullied me for posting a selfie of me dressed up as a princess on Instagram?” We teased and bullied each other a lot when we I turned around and saw it was Darcey, a girl who I used to fight with a lot. I decided to stay for a bit just in case one of them came late and to look at all the stalls. It was on once a year and I always came to see how my school was doing and to see my old friends but this year none of my friends had shown up. I was walking around my old primary school’s summer fete. I wrote this story over 2 years ago so when part two is released, it will be much better than this. Before the story begins, I would like to say something.
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