Chapter 13
"Christina what did you do to me?"
"It looks great Tris, calm down!"
"That's not the point! My parents are going to KILL me!"
"They didn't care when you cut it!"
"Yea h but they're going to care when they see this!"
We were screaming at each other for about five minutes straight. Everyone stopped and stared at us.
"You better be paying for this because I'm not. Your idea, your money."
She gets out her credit card and hands it to the cashier. She spent $250 on getting my hair dyed. I agree with her though, it doesn't look bad at all. I actually really like it. She had the stylist put highlights in my hair. A lot of blonde highlights that were just a little bit darker than my natural hair color, but that wasn't it. She also had purple highlights put in my hair. Not as much as the blonde ones, just a couple here and there.
"You're coming home with me tonight so my parents will go easy on me about this."
She nods and I pull her into a hug. That was my way of saying thanks and she understood that.
"We're not done yet though." She says smiling. She pulls me into some clothing store and tells me to go into the dressing room. After a few minutes she's comes back and tells me she's going to give me one outfit at a time. Two hours go by and I tried on at least 200 outfits. I thought we were done when Christina slips a black dress into the dressing room. Its strapless, hugs my body, and comes with a black belt on it. It's also short, no surprise, but I like it. I walk out to show Christina.
"Woah Tris! You look amazing in that. You'll definitely impress Four with that on."
"I'm not trying to impress Four. I'll get the dress though" I say walking back into the dressing room.
We ended up getting the dress and three other outfits. The first one is a mini skirt with a v-neck halter top that has a sequin band around the middle. Of course, it's all black. The second one was a plain black t-shirt with a leather jacket and new black skinny jeans. The last outfit was my favorite. It was black leggings, a black shirt that hangs off of my shoulders, and black high heel boots that go to my knees. We go to the register and I pay for everything. I get the bags and Christina says that we're done for today. Finally. We get in my car and I start driving. I look to my left and see a tattoo parlor. I make a sharp turn into the parking lot.
"What are we doing?"
"Well you said you were giving me a makeover. You did my hair and clothes, might as well get a tattoo while we're at it."
I know this chapter was kind of short. I'm going to make the next one longer, I promise. I don't like just writing in Tris' POV either so I'm going to be switching quite a bit. Hope you guys like the story so far! Review please!
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