Ding Dong went my grandmothers doorbell. I had to take Arya, Eragon and Murtuagh to my grannys.

"Hello?" me grandmother opened the door.

I put a fake smile on. "Grandma!" I gave her a hug.

"Hello, Merrit! Oh," she noticed the others, "And who are these? Friends of yours?"

"Ughh…yeah. they are friends." She leaned towards me.

"is the sexy one your boyfriend?"

"No! This is Murtaugh, Eragon, and Arya."

"Hello, miss. I'm Arya."

"Oh, hello. Would you all like to come in?"

"guys, the car isn't working…" I muttered a we were trying to leave. I sighed.


"Were stuck here for the night?" Arya asked.

"Yeah. My granny has some spare rooms we could use."

We told my granny the news and I went to the two spare rooms.

"Girls this room, boys over there."

"Why do you get the big room?" whined Eragon.

"Because." I said.

"Come on, little bro." said Murtaugh.

"Check this out!" said Arya walking out of the closet in the spare room. I nearly burst out laughing at the site of her.

"What are you wearing?" I asked looking her up and down.

"Clothes I found in the closet."

"Dude, those are my grandmas."

"Really? Your grandma is to old to wear these."

"No, I mean they use to be hers. Now they just sit around in the closet. Did you know she use to model?"

"Really? Because they fit great, how do I look?"

"Like a lobster wearing a fur coat."

"Oh. So…what do YOU think I should wear?"

I opened a few drawers. There was an elegantly cut soft yellow dress. I tossed it to Arya. Then I got out a pair of white gloves and matching heels. She changed and she looked great!

"Ok, I pick out what you wear." She said smartly. I groaned and sat down. She pulled out a short thin white dress, a shell shaped hair piece, white gloves, white heals, and a thing gold chain.

"Not bad." I said. She smiled proudly. "But, you will be able to see my underwear through this dress." I got a white slip out and changed.

I emerged from the closet with the hair piece in my hand. I put my hair into a half pointy tail/bun and put the shell piece in it so it was sticking up on the side of my bun.

"Nice." said Arya nodding.

"Thanks."

Murtaugh barged in with Eragon.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"Duh! It's Merrit!"

"And Arya."

"oh."

A scilence followed. "Really?"

"yeah." said arya.

"What are you wearing?"

I remembered and blushed. "Uh…"

"Don't you remember? You said you were taking us out tonight." the brothers looked confused.

"Did you forget?" I asked hurt.

They looked at each other. Murtaugh snorted. "Of course we didn't."

"I'm glad. We'll be ready in 15 minutes." Said Arya.

The exited and we burst out laughing. "Ok, nice one!" I giggled.

"Ok, I am NOT wearing this dress anywhere, lets get changed."

The End-ith

Sorry, there wasn't much of a plot. But I made it up as I went along.

Rock on!

-Ella