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Inspiration: The Hangover (Movie)

"Alright you two, have fun," Maxwell said, and with that the door closed and they were alone.

The two ignored each other, both sat opposite on the couch, one looking at the other when the other wasn't looking. Fran kept changing channels, annoyed at the silence. She stopped at a channel, realizing that they're playing her favorite movie. Death becomes her.

C.C as well loved that movie, especially when they kill each other. She smiled, and Fran noticed.

"Is this ya favorite movie?" She said carefully, and soft, almost a whisper, as if afraid to ask her.

C.C sighed. And thought about the day before. She didn't like it at all.

"Yes, since it came out."

"Really? That was on 92. I like Meryl Streep in this one.." Noticing the anger because of her talking, she stopped. She swallowed hard, since her moth was dry from the lack of talking, and turned too the screen.

Feeling guilty, C.C turned to Fran, and continued the conversation.

"Yes I agree. I think they did a nice job casting don't you?" Fran smiled

"Yeah, and if it weren't for his voice, I wouldn't have known it was Bruce Willis." C.C laughed

"I know, you think it was the mustache?" Fran laughed.

"Definetly." Fran said.

After the movie finished, they realized it was still morning.

"I'm hungry, ya wanna go tah Ihop, and eat some breakfast? Since we both don't know how to cook. And remember, 'We have to go together!'" Mocking Maxwell,

C.C Laughed.

"Yeah I'm starving."

Through the rest of the day, C.C and Fran had time to apologize to each other, and talk about what happened, how it happened, and what they didn't mean. For dinner they had take out, Fran insisted on Chinese. When another fight was coming, Fran learned to stop, and decided to order pizza.

Both knew they still had to work on their friendship, even though C.C told her there is no friendship, Fran told her that she considers her as a friend.

And after she had said that, C.C asked her why,

"Because Ms. Babcock, friends can fight too,"

When it was time to go to sleep, they said they're good nights, and went to bed. They thought about the day, and C.C thought it wasn't as bad as she thought it would be.

The next day, they went out to MacDonald's, and ate breakfast.

"Eating take out will suck soon." C.C said

"I know. But hey tomorrow ya wanna go tah ma's and eat there," Fran suggested.

"You know what, I think this is good." A worried C.C said. Fran smiled.

"Oi! That girl will nevah change,"

"So what do ya wanna do taday?"

"I'm not really sure."

"do ya wanna have a girls day out Ms. Babcock?"

"Hm. I don't think I have a choice do I?"

"Nope."

"Ugh, ok so what is you idea of a girls day out?"

"well, we already got breakfast. We need to go to the Chatterbox, so we can get pampered. Ya know a trim, a manicure, a pedicure, and a bikini wax."

"Woah! No. No way am I having a bikini wax!"

"Aw come on Ms. Babcock, don't tell me yuh afraid of it."

"I am NOT afraid, it's just...well who isn't!"

"It's not that bad, I promise. Please!"

"Ugh! Fine, but if something goes wrong, I'll make you feel guilty for the rest of your life."

"Okay!"

"But wait, don't we need an appointment?"

"Uh, no they stopped doing that, it's only for big events now."

"Damn it,"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"MS. BABCOCK! She hasn't even put the wax on yet!"

55 Seconds later.

"!"

"Oi!"

Barely walking out the door 4 hours later, Fran suggested they go get a massage. C.C agreed, though still a little shaken.

"Uh, I fell like a milk shake after the shake."

"Eh, you'll get used to it. The shakin part, not the wax, ugh ya nevah get tired of that."

"I'll say."

"Okay, so we got breakfast, we got our nails done, both hands and feet, we got our waxing, hey we even did our face."

"Yeah well, waxing the eyebrows I can take, the bikini wax, I can't. Don't forget our hair."

"Oh yeah. Ya know I nevah thought I'd see my hair this high before. And wasn't the massage good?"

"Oh God so good! You know Nanny Fine, you know, your not half bad. I haven't had this much fun since college,"

"Yeah, well the day is not ovah"

"What else is on the list?"

"Well, there's a movie comin out, ya wanna go?"

"Uh, wouldn't people think we're on a date?"

"Eh, yah right, why don't we bring Val?"

"Oh God worse!"

"Aw come on Ms. Babcock. Please!"

"Isn't she busy?"

"She said she wouldn't be busy this week."

"Oh alright."

Later...

"Well, wasn't that fun Ms. Babcock?"

C.C laughed.

"I guess, especially when we got the audience mad when you kept talking through out the whole movie,"

"Yeah, well we got kicked out for that, sorry about that,"

"Oh that's alright, since you made Val pay. I don't really care. Movie sucked anyway,"

"Gee Ms. Babcock, you sound calm. Ya know what I think, I think work is yah problem, maybe all this time you just needed a girls day out."

"Well, I guess. But right now, I just want to go to sleep. I'm so tired. That massage hit the spot, and I feel like I'm about to pass out."

"Sure Ms. Babcock. I think I'm tired too,"

And so they went to bed. The next morning, they took out the cooking book, and started breakfast.

"Well, let's see here, ya need three eggs, some flour and—,"

"Nanny fine, why don't we just use the microwavable waffles that are in the refrigerator,"

"well...oh ok that sounds easy enough."

"Oh wait, I put it in the toaster,"

"Oh, where is it?"

"Well, I saw Niles one time take it out of that cabinet."

C.C pointed to the cabinet that was next to the stove.

"alright, now we gotta push this button right?"

"How would I know, I guess, I mean why would it be there if we didn't have to push it."

"Oh yah ya right."

"Okay, then I guess you take care of this, and I'll start making the eggs."

"Ya know how to make eggs!"

"Yeah I had a lot of time to practice at home."

"oh," Fran felt bad. C.C didn't have many people,

After breakfast, the girls decided to stay in the house.

"Hey ya know, we only got a couple more days till they come back."

"Yeah."

"Hey, yah wanna go shoppin?"

"Are you crazy! Do you remember what happened last time?"

"Yeah, but I mean now that we're friends, maybe it'll be different."

"Why do you need to go shopping?"

"well I was thinking, maybe we can go to a party tomorrow,"

"Uh, I think I have clothes for that,"

"uh, well...I don't think you do,"

"And how would you know?"

"Uh—,"

"Nanny Fine! You went through my stuff didn't you!"

"I just wanted to see if ya had anything to go out."

"Have you ever heard the word PRIVACY!"

"Uh ya know, now that you mentioned it, I think I have... a long time ago."

Fran smiled a little. C.C shook her head,

"Now, come on we gotta go before they close."

"Nanny Fine, are you thinking of giving me a makeover?"

"Uh..."

"I told you, I don't need a makeover,"

"Oh please! Just for tomorrow." She begged

"Oh alright, but just for tomorrow."

"Yay!"

At the mall, Fran had a hard time choosing the right outfit. None were as good, since she had only one day to change C.C she wanted everything perfect.

"Hey look at this one,"

C.C rolled her eyes, Fran had said that a million times.

After a few hours of looking, Fran wasn't yet ready to give up. Though she ended up graving almost the whole store, so C.C can try them out. The first she didn't like, the second was the worst. C.C had told Fran that the third dress would be the last, or else.

When she cam out of the dressing room, Fran gasped at what she saw. The dress was like a second skin to her. A delicate white dress that stops right above her knees. It was sleeveless, the necklines was almost short, and could see almost a full look at her breasts, leaving mystery. The fabric itself was light and soft.

Fran loved the dress, and C.C felt so comfortable in it. Both knew that this dress combined both their likings.

"I think it needs a sweatah,"

Fran ran to the other side of the store and chose a light brown sweater, that was just as light as the dress, and perfected C.C's look.

"Uh, Fran the sleeves are a little short," C.C joked.

"Well, it's the style Ms. Babcock. It's supposed tah stop almost near yah elbows."

"well, I have to get used to that don't I,"

"Yup. But I think ya need more. Like accessories."

C.C groaned

Fran added a skinny belt, a hard color of brown, wrapped around her waist.

"Wow, who knew you had a waist! Oi and that chest! Men are gonna love ya Ms. Babcock."

"Oh God." she said to herself

The heels were easy to choose. They were a a white suede wedges, that would fool people to believe they were normal heels with style if you turn to the front.

"I love wedges, although I nevah really wear them. But I think they make your legs sexier."

"Thank god you didn't choose the open toed ones, I hate those."

"Yeah well, with this look, those will look best, then open toes."

When C.C looked at herself in the mirror, she couldn't believe her eyes.

"Ya know Ms. Babcock, we still gotta fix yah hair and makeup, and then ya'll look stunning. OI I can't wai—," Fran realized C.C wasn't paying any attention. She was busy looking at herself in the mirror.

"I've never seen myself like this. I look...different."

Fran smiled.

"It's nevah wrong to show a little curve. Come on take those off so we can pay. Then I'm gonna wash yah hair and blow dry. I think thats it, thank god you didn't cut yuh hair short. I think ya should let it grow."

"Should I?"

"Yeah Babs. And I think I'll give you some eye shadow, some mascara, and a bit of eyeliner, just a tiney bit, to make yah gorgeous blue eyes pop out more. And some lip gloss. Tomorrow morning."

It was now morning, and the girls had gotten up, ate breakfast did the usual mornings, Fran decided to do C.C hair and makeup first, and after, left everything else to her. Both had finished around 5 Pm.

"Yuh know, I think you need earring, and maybe a necklace."

The necklace was simple, it was a locket heart necklace.

"Does it have pictures in them?"

"Yeah, a picture of me and...me," Fran laughed

"What?"

"I was very conceited as a child." Fran winked and C.C smiled

"can we go now?"

"Wait, ya have earrings?"

"Yeah,"

"Let me see,"

"Ugh! Nanny Fine!"

C.C showed her the earring she had on, it was a pearl on each ear, and Fran smiled.

"I guess those will do,"

As soon as they arrived, men had their eyes on them. With Fran's long sleeved blue and black dress, almost as short as C.C's, and her hair straightened, it help a lot for C.C. She wasn't comfortable yet for men to look at her, the way they are now. If Fran is by her side, she wouldn't feel alone.

When the two sat down on a table, and ordered their drinks, both girls smiled at the thought of being the center of attention.

"Yah know Ms. Babcock, I think they love us," Fran whispered.

C.C laughed. She had never thought this would happen. She was getting used to the idea.

"Yeah, and think I can get used to it,"

"So, are you thinking of keeping the style?"

"Hm...Nanny Fine, there is no thought in this. I already made up my mind, the second I saw my new self in the mirror."

Hours later, the club began to grow with people, and as soon as the music started, the girls started dancing. Many men asked them to dance with them, and they accepted every time. They drank when they were thirst, ate when hungry, and danced when they felt like moving.

C.C felt a hangover coming in, and she could barely open her eyes. When she did open her eyes, she realized she on on the couch, with her clothes still on from the party.

"Ow," she put her hand on her head, to keep it from spinning. When she looked around the room, she gasped.

"Holy shit!"

Thanks for reading. ;) Next Chapter will be comin later.