Authors Note: Hey guys, so this is my first fanfiction. Hope y'all like it. Please review, I'll try to post as often as I can!
Tris P.O.V.
I wake up, to banging on my door, causing me to fall off my couch. As I open the door, I see Christina.
"What is so important, that you disturb my sleep?" I ask
"The party!" squeals Christina
"Which one?" I ask as yawn
"The one at Zekes, the one that you said you would go to with me" she says, dragging me out of my apartment.
"Where we goin'?"
"Shopping! You need a new outfit, and some make up!" Christina says walking into the first store.
After 4 hours, and 7 bagillion stores later, I am back at my apartment with millions of bags on the floor. Just as I was about to go get dinner, I'm stopped by Christina.
"Where do you think that you're going?"
"To get dinner" I answer
"No time for dinner, we have to get ready!" she says pushing me into the bathroom, to take a shower I'm guess.
"But…."
"No buts! Go shower, I labeled everything"
When Christina said she labeled everything, she wasn't kidding. Across the shelf is everything with a sticky note on it. Shampoo:keep on for 3 minutes. Conditioner:put on after shampoo, leave in for 5mins. After I shower, I am put on a chair as Chris does my hair and make up. An hour later, I hear.
"Okay,got get dressed, I picked out your outfit, just don't look until you're completely done"
I do as I'm told, arguing Chris is useless. I walk in and look at the outfit she laid out for me. I see a black tube top, with diamonds on it. White short shorts, with black leggings, a black leather jacket, and black combat boots, on a 4 inch heel. After getting dressed, I look into the mirror. I gasp, I can't recognize the girl in the reflection, She has flawless skin, curves, and the body of a 17 year old. I love it. Maybe I should let Chris dress me up more often...