Chapter Two
Disclaimer: I don't anything of Twilight
Edward's POV
"Emmet do we really have to go to this stupid party?"
"Edward! It's not going to be stupid! There will be a bunch of hot girls there, and plus it's at Newton's. He throws the best parties around here."
"I know, but do I really have to be dressed up as a girl!!??"
"Well you did lose the bet, so I mean you kind of have to."
"But that was the stupidest bet I have ever been in! It shouldn't count!"
"Don't whine to me if you lost a bet that you joined in. It's not my fault you can't touch your tongue to your nose!"
"I didn't think the bet actually counted!!!"
"Well it did so cry me a river, because now you have to dress up like a girl! Plus I have the perfect thing for you to wear."
"Uh does that mean, you're telling me you have girl clothes?"
"Uh uhmm no, I uhh, you still have to be a dressed up like a girl, so ha!"
"Wow Emmet!"
That was the conversation I had earlier with my best friend Emmet. I still can't believe that, that stupid bet counted! Now I have to dress up like a girl. With a dress, high heals, make-up, Emmet even told me I have to wear a bra!!
NEXT DAY
"Emmet, do I really have to wear this?" I asked my best friend incredulously.
"Yes Edward! It won't be so bad. Gosh, you're such a party pooper!" He replied back.
The shirt he gave me to wear was a hot pink, super tight spaghetti strap shirt. On it in sparkly black leaders read 'Sexy Bitch'. The skirt he game me was made of black leather, and was very, very short. The shoes he gave looked to be 9inches! They were hot pink to match the color of my shirt and the heal was clear. They had a ribbon material that wrapped around my ankle (shoes on profile).
"EMMET!! How am I supposed to wear these shoes?"
"Don't worry Edna you'll be okay!"
"DON'T CALL ME THAT, WHY DID I AGREE TO DO THAT STUPID BET WITH YOU?!?!?"
"Don't look at me, it was your decision."
"AHHHH!" Was all I could manage to get out.
This is going to be the worst party ever!
~Emily
