Oh my god! I am so so so so so so so so so so so so times infinity sorry that this took so long! My internet was down FOREVER[ God. Lol. Thank you to everyone who reviewed and I'm sorry if I didn't reply. I was in a rush to get this out.

Sara, if you read this, I am also so so so so so so so so so so so so times infinity sorry for not giving my help on chapter two of your story to you. I TOTALLY understand if you went ahead and posted, along with about a bilgillion other chapters. Once again, I'm sorry[

Even if you're mad at me, you will still R&R, right? Lol.

Sadie and I crashed in the front door at around five o'clock laughing and laden with shopping bags. We went into the living room and dropped our stuff, collapsing on the couch and falling against each other, knocking our heads together painfully, which just caused us to laugh even harder. My bad arm wasn't hurting tanks to Advil, but my stomach hurt like hell from all the laughing.

"I never knew that going to the spa and then going on a spur of the moment shopping trip would be so fun!" I exclaimed through giggles.

"I'm happy that I was the one to show you just how much fun it could be little sis," Sadie said, putting her arm around me and giving me a nuggie.

"Sadie stop! I still have to decide what I'm wearing!" I shouted, but laughing.

"Oh my gosh! You're right! Go upstairs and then come back down and I'll say yay or nay." I stood up and Sadie slapped my butt.

"Ow!" I yelled, grabbing my butt with one hand, still being careful of my hurt arm.

"Hurry up!" She urged.

"I'm hurrying, I'm hurrying!" I started walking in slow motion just to mess with her.

"Jude…" She warned.

"Fine, fine." I sighed, picking up pace and running up the stairs, skipping every other step. "Shoot!" I ran back down stairs, grabbed my bags, and sprinted back upstairs. The first outfit I tried on, ripped light washed jeans with black leggings underneath, a black t-shirt and a white jacket over it with black converse on, Sadie rejected immediately, saying that I needed to be a bit dressier. Just to mess with her, I put on a black halter dress and black high heels from her closet, and she only gave me a warning glare. The third outfit however, which was an off-white, long sleeve, and v-necked over shirt with a turquoise spaghetti strap underneath, light jeans and black high-heeled ankle boots, Sadie agreed with with whole hearted approval.

"Third one is a charm!" She exclaimed gleefully. She then charged upstairs and grabbed my good arm, dragging me into her room. She sat me down on her swivel computer chair and went over to where she stored her make-up.

"I know that I have some old make-up in here that would fit you skin tone perfectly… ah, here we go!" I couldn't believe that she kept her make-up in order according to skin tone, but apparently she did because she brought out a make-up bag packed full of make-up. "Now, you're giving me full control of how you look, okay? That means hair and make-up. You don't get to see yourself until on done with you, alright?" I hesitated, and Sadie gave me a look.

"Fine, deal," I said. Sadie smiled and clapped then got to work. After about 45 minutes she was done with my make-up, then went to a drawer in her dresser and got out all her hair stuff, plugging in a straightener and a curler. She then went over to my hair and brushed out the knots, looking it over and deciding exactly what she wanted to do with it. She saw a flaw in my make-up and by the time she was done figuring out what she was going to do and fixing small little things, the irons were hot. She put a million different products on my hair before even starting with the strightener, then put a few more in after she was done then took the curler out and got to work on that. After words she put a few more things in and was done. "My mater piece is complete!" She announced.

I stood up, stretching out my cramped legs and regaining feeling in my numb butt before walking over to Sadie's mirror. I gasped and stared at the person looking back. Not to be cocky, but I looked amazing. I was wearing a lot of make-up in reality, but it look like I was wear basically none, but in a stunning way, and I loved the clear lip-gloss that mingled with red lipstick. I looked like I was glowing… and I loved it. My hair was stick straight from the roots to the top of my earlobes and then soft and wavy and my hair ended just below my shoulders where normally it went to mid-bust. It was shinny totally soft and silky to the touch. My heels mad me taller which made me look more slimming, and Sadie had been right, my third outfit was a charm. Not too dressy but enough for a date.

"Sadie! Thank you so much!" I squealed, turning and throwing myself at her in a bear hug.

"Your welcome! Now get off! You're going to ruin your hair!" I retrackted and at that moment there was two knocks on Sadie's door before Kat barged in. She took me in and then got her usual happy look on her face, it was estatic instead.

"Oh my god Jude! You look amazing! Sadie you're a miracle worker!" Kat exclaimed, circling me.

"I know, I know I am," Sadie said, pretending to clean her nails on her shirt.

"Thanks for that vote of confidence there Kat, and I'll have you know that I picked the outfit out all my myself."

"Okay, props on that, but no offence and all, you would not have look thisgood if Sadie hadn't done your hair and makeup." Jude rolled her eyes and laughed. I know that. The doorbell rang and everyone looked at the clock. It was seven exactly. Sadie and Kat squealed and rushed downstairs. They were fighting, pushing, and clawing at who opened the door. I just calmly walked by them, opened the first door and shut it, then opened the second.

"Is everything okay in there?" James asked when I opened the door fully. I laughed.

"Yah, just a best friend and a sister being stupid. You look nice." I added onto the end, scanning him over. And he did. He was wearing jeans that were faded on the thighs, white shoes that looked new, a dress shirt and a casual yet dressy jacket over that. He was holding an assortment of wildflowers that looked like he picked them himself.

"Thanks. You look, well, to put it simply, amazing." He complimented back, giving me the same once over. I blushed and looked down. "And these are for you." He handed me the flowers and I smiled brightly.

"Thanks! I'll just go set these inside, hold on one second." I put her finger up and turned around, slipping inside. Sadie and Kat were standing right there, just having jumped back away from the door in enough time that they didn't get hit.

"What, date already over?" Sadie teased. I just made a face and thrust the flowers in her hand.

"Just put these in water for me." And with that I was gone and out the door in five seconds. James was still in the same spot.

"You ready to go?" He asked. I nodded.

"Please." He chuckled stuck his arm out. I took it and shut the door behind me.

"So, since I'm not exactly sure where the movies are, I'm trusting you to lead us there," James said as we started off.

Okay, so a weird place to end it, but there it is. And once again, to Sara and everyone else, I am so so so so so so so so so so so so times infinity sorry!

xoxo,

-Shannon