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Stealing Him Away:

Chapter Three: The Makeover

Chichi was resting in bed coughing vigorously late that night she had been out spying on Neji and she got caught in the rain despite it being the beginning of summer, she seemed to coming on with a cold and tonight was the day of her big date with Neji. Someone burst in to her room, it was her mum. "Chichi-chan darling. Where were you all last night, oh, you don't look so good? Come here let oka-san feel you're forehead."

"Mum, I'm fine go away; I need to get ready for my date with Neji."

"Date, my foot, you're not going any where young lady, don't you get it yet men bring nothing but sadness and grief."

"Mu-um."

"Chichi, you're not going any where and that is that, you're going to stay in bed and have nice hot chicken soup, you'll see mummy will treat you better than any other man alive." she said as she beamed at her second favourite daughter. As much as Chichi wanted to go out, she knew she couldn't argue with her mother, so she was finding ways of trying to let Neji down gently when she realised that Tenten could go instead of her, that way she wouldn't let any one down, not her mum or Neji.


Tenten heard a tap on her door. "Yes?" Loud rock music was blasting in the background, this made Chichi cringe, and she preferred Hip-Hop and R&B

"Can I come in?"

"Duh, you usually do any way so why bother asking."

Chichi ignored this and decided to carry on and go in. "Tenten, I don't feel well."

"What do you want me to do about it." asked Tenten trying to be nice but also afraid that Chichi would ask her to be her slave for a day or something.

"You see...I had a d-date with Neji, and now I can't go...so can you...can you go in my place pretty please?"

"No-way."

"I'll do anything for you I swear, anything."

"Aren't you scared I'm going to steal him away from you?"

"No"

"Why?"

"Because you're my sister." she simply said.

"...Fine"

"Yay, you know I don't say this often but I do love you, by the way you're gonna need a make over."

"Great, let's start"


Chichi placed all her clothes on her bed most of the things she owned were either skimpy or vary skimpy. A few minutes later Tenten decided to wear the knee length floral skirt with a tank top that had 'I wish these were my brain.' embroided on the front. Chichi giggled at her selection, and she couldn't help but think that Tenten was a bit too much of an old lady for her age; she should really embrace her youth and live a little.

When Tenten was changed she was given the thumbs up and now it was time for some make-up. "Tenten, I need to do you're face now."

"What, I don't need make up."

"I swear I won't put a lot, but if you don't put it on he wont think its me...will he?" reasoned Chichi.

"Oh crap, fine." So a while late Tenten had some really light blusher on her face had her eye lids were practically pasted together with eye make up. "I can't see...cant see."

"Oh shut up and bear with it, there you look ready now, go and look in the mirror, but first..." Chichi unclipped Tenten's hair and it came tumbling down in soft curls. "There you look like a princess; you'll knock his socks off."

"He's you're date." Tenten retorted.

"Look in the mirror."

"I can't see."

"There, that better?" asked Chichi as she wiped some ill applied make up off her sister's eyes.

"Much." said Tenten as she stared into the mirror slightly amaze that she look like a proper girl.


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Next chapter: the date!