Chapter 22: Fashion Sense
A/n: This chapter takes place the day before the Talent Show
I'm so pumped for this talent show. I never thought I'd see that day I'd be competing in something like this. "I can't believe it's tommorow.", I squealed in delight.
The first couple of days I was extremely nervous and thinking about giving up on the talent show, but as time went on everyone was encouraging me to participate and I won't give up on them or myself.
Anna sat by watching me prance around my bedroom like a child in a candy shop. "So what are you doing for the Talent show?", She asked.
"I plan on singing a song, but everything else is a surprise. I don't wanna spoil anything for anybody.", I responded not wanting to spoil anything. "But it feels like I'm missing something..."
I sat onto my bed wondering what is was that I forgot. It's at the tip of my tongue what I was forgetting.
"Umm...Aaron, what do you plan on wearing to the talent show?", Anna asked. That's it! That's exactly what I'm forgetting. Something to wear to the talent show.
"Uhhh...No!, But I do know just the three little divas that can help with that.", I said trying to keep everything positive and light.
Knock!
Knock!
Knock!
"Come in!"
Me and Anna entered the room shutting the door behind us. On the walls were pictures and inspirational posters of famous female actresses.
Gal Gadot, Scarlett Johansson, Jennifer Lawrence, and many others. The song "Call me maybe" by Carly Rae Jepsen echoed through the room.
All three of the Triple D were seated seperately at their own makeup stations. "Hey Destiny, Dalls, Deja Vu.", I happily greeted. Their chairs spun around to face me.
They quickly took notice of Anna who hadn't noticed them yet. She was too busy examining the posters on the walls with interest. "Oh I haven't introduced you ladies to my sister yet.", I tapped Anna on the shoulder snapping her out of her daze.
"Anna meet the Triple D the ones I was telling you about on the way here.", I pointed them out individually. "Destiny, Dallas, and Deja Vu."
She greeted herself in a polite manner doing a curtsy bow. She held both sides of her pink dress and bended her knees and said, "It's a nice to meet you."
"I must say she has a good taste in fashion.", Destiny commented getting a nod from her two sisters. Anna bashfully smiled by the acknowledgement of her pink attire. "There was something that you needed from us Aaron?"
"Oh right.", I began. "I wanted to know if I could possibly get a makeover from you three?"
"What!!!?", They questioned in unison.
"You see there is this Talent show tommorow that I'm participating in.", I stated getting a nod or two from the Triple D to show they understood my situation.
"I already know what my performance is going to be and everything else when it comes to that, but the only factor in the matter right now is that I'm struggling with what I'll wear when I compete.", I finished.
I gestured to my clothing, "I mean I can't go and compete looking like this, and you three are the greatest fashionista's I know!"
This caused them to blush at me while batting their eyelashes. "Oh Aaron you're so glamourous.", Destiny replied.
"Wait, I thought I was the glamourous one?", Dallas asked temporarily stunned.
"Dallas, Deja Vu, Pep talk.", Destiny told her sisters. The trio huddled into a circle whispering to each other while me and Anna idly stood by having no idea what was the topic of their conversation.
Anna gave me a puzzled look and I shrugged being just as confused as she was. After they were done having their little private discussion they brought their attention back on me and my sister.
"We'll help", Destiny announced.
"Yes!"
"But-", Dallas added.
"-Only on one condition.", Deja Vu finished.
"Oh well what is it?", I asked.
"If you win the talent show, we want you to star in our next performance.", Destiny explained. I wouldn't mind seeing myself on television. It'd be an honor for me.
"Sure.", I excitedly agreed.
The trio nodded to each other with confidence. "Alright girls let's get to work!", Destiny said.
-Two painful hours Later-
"Andddd...Done.", Deja Vu said holding a pair of scissors admiring my newly cut hair. Destiny finished tying a dark red bow that attached itself to my shirt collar.
Dallas took me by the arm and led me to a mirror so I could see my new look.
My black hair was no longer a shaggy mess. It was short and spiky. I wore a pink top hat with a single peacock feather on the side, a light pink tuxedo over a white shirt, a red bowtie, black suit pants, white socks, and black dress shoes.
"Woah! I'm totally new guy!", I said in awe posing in different angles to see how I looked. "You ladies have outdone yourselves. I appreciate the help."
"No problem. Just don't forget your end of the bargain.", Destiny mentioned.
"Umm...Could I get a makeover?", Anna nervously asked.
"Sure!", The trio agreed quickly. The trio turned to me shooing me out of the room. Then proceeded to slam the door in my face leaving me out in the hallway by myself and befuddled.
I guess Anna gets special treatment then, lucky her. Well at least she's making friends a lot faster than I did.
I guess it wouldn't hurt to show off my new dibs to everyone else. I headed downstairs into their living room. Dee Dee and Dizzy were intently staring out the window. "What are you two looking at?", I asked.
"Mr. Funny Face.", Dee Dee answered.
"Mr. What now?"
"Mr. Funny Face.", Dizzy repeated she pointed out the window. "See!"
I decided to give into their childish curiosity. I went to the window peering out of to see what had caught their attention. Just below the window standing a couple feet away from the dalmatian household was a boy.
The same boy me, Dylan, and Dolly have been seeing for past week or two. He had that same camera in his palms holding it up at the house before the sound of a photo being taken came from the camera.
Once he seen that I'd been sitting their watching him. He feel to the ground in fear and took off just like everytime I'd caught him stalking me.
"Aw...You scared him.", Dee Dee pouted.
"Hey you two, Do you know him?", I asked.
"His says his name is Hunter, but we like to call him Mr. Funny Face.", Dizzy replied. "He's our friend."
If he's really their friend, then Why's he keeping his distance from them? And Why is he stalking the Dalmatian family and mine? This all doesn't add up at all.
"Wow your suit looks amazing.", Dee Dee commented now awknowledging my new clothes.
"Yeah!", Dizzy agreed.
"Thanks.", I said. "Well you two be careful around Mr. Funny Face even if he is your friend. Alright?"
"Ok.", They both nodded.
I left the living room, but stopped as I felt the ground beneath my feet. I moved out the way as burst through the floorboards. The head of a cross-eyed dalmatian puppy looked around observing where he'd ended up.
"Diesel!", I grunted. "What did we tell you about digging through the floorboards?"
He stopped before he said anything tilting his head, "Do I know you?"
"It's me Aaron."
"Hello, It's Me Aaron.", Diesel waved.
I facepalmed myself letting out a sigh. I took off my top hat and Diesel gasped. "Where did that new guy go?", Diesel asked frantically looking around. He went back down the hole he'd just made in the ground.
"It's Me Aaron! It's Me Aaron Where are you?", He called out as he dug.
I guess my new clothing threw him off. Doesn't take much to confuse Diesel. I swear Diesel's a good kid and all, but he's not quite the sharpest tool in the shed.
