"GRANT!"I yell when I feel cold water being splashed on me. Let me give you some information I'm Cameron Morgan but everyone calls me Cammie. My brother Grant and I are fraternal twins. You wouldn't think we're twins because we look nothing alike. We have a black maltipoo named Shadow who my mom rescued from an animal shelter. Our dad died on a airplane he was the pilot and a rich one it was devastating at first but we learned to deal with it in our own ways. My mother is a headmistress at our school called Thompson High School in our small town of Stony Creek, Virginia. Grant and I will turn 17 in a couple of months on September 19th (AN: my sister's b-day) we're in 10th grade. Anyways back to the present.
"What the heck was that for!?" I screamed at him. He didn't reply he just smirked and walked away. Before he exited my room entirely he said "You better hurry, I'd rather not be late for the last day of school". Crap, I thought I completely forget and almost over-slept; come to think of it I should probably thank Grant. Yeah right no way I was doing that. I had no idea what to wear then I remembered Macey and I had spent all day yesterday picking out possible outfits. That's right Macey McHenry the senator's daughter is my best friend and neighbor. That probably tells you how rich we are. Just as I thought that my door burst open to reveal a very angry looking Macey. "Shower, now" was all she said. I didn't think I should object so I did what I was told. After I came out of the shower Macey planted me firmly on the bed and started pacing. "Now Cam, we have to make today memorable so we have to dress memorably" I was about to say something but Macey cut me off. "Ok so I have two outfits picked out which ever you don't wear I will, so take your pick."
I glanced over at the outfits, the first consisted of: A short Dark Denim Skirt with holes in all the right places from Hollister, and a white knit tank with straps that connected as one in the back also from Hollister with a pair of gladiator styled brown sandals. The second outfit was: another skirt except this one was navy except for a strip of pink at the waistband, with a pink knit tank with a bow in the front and ruffles going down and a racer back from Hollister, the slip flops were a simple navy/black with a pink strappy ribbon. I wouldn't usually wear either of these outfits but today we were running late so I chose the simpler of the two: the first. I dressed quickly and Macey did my hair and makeup.
She straightened my hair pin straight and clipped my bangs back while my makeup was light and natural. Macey then tended to herself her hair was wavy and her makeup was natural as well. When she finished we both stood in the mirror we looked. . . HOT.
"Come on Mace, let's go" I say. I run downstairs grabbing the keys to my corvette on the way. We never dresses like this because we usually have uniform, we were going to surprise a lot of people. Little did I know that when I got home I would get surprised. But in a good or bad way?