"F***! TIA!" I screamed as I opened up the bag in the washroom. I was standing in the handicap washroom in just my underwear with the bag sitting open on the toilet seat. "UH!" I exclaimed.
I pulled out the dark denim skinny jeans, they weren't too bad, so I slipped them on. Next the shoes, converse, okay. I slipped thsoe on too. Now, for the top. I pulled out the blouse and groaned. I hated blouses. I searched through the bag for something to go underneath it.
"Really Tia?" I said to myself. I looked at the ketchup stained dress and a lightbulb popped into my head. I took the white T-shirt she'd given me and slipepd it on, putting the blous on over top and leaving the top 3 buttons undone. I put my hair back up in a ponytail, my bangs cascading over my right eye. I rolled up the cuffs on the blouse so that they sat just underneath my elbows. I left the waistcoat in the bag, yeah right I thought. I stuff the dress back in the bag, ketchup side down and then put the waistcoat on top so it didn't get dirty. I left the stall and went to the mirror. My hair looked really good, I had to say. Tia was right about the new partline. I let it out, testing it. Okay, so it looked damn sexy. My light brown hair was wavy and it fell over my shoulders and onto my chest perfectly. My bangs were perfect. The outfit was perfect. Still me, but with a few, er, upgrades.
I walked back to the table and threw the bag at Tia's face, flinging out my other hand and stopping it a few inches infront of her face.
"Next time, I get my real clothes back," I said, sitting down and putting the bag on the floor. Keith clutched his stomach, laughing at Tia's expression which was of utter horror at what I'd done to the blouse and the fact that I'd almost ruined her face with a shoppin bag instead of high heels.
"Hmph," she said, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Well, truthfully," said Keith, looking at me, "I like this over the dress," I smiled at him.
"Thanks, me too." I giggled.
Tia looked at me and groaned. "Can't you just, roll down the cuffs? Or take off the T-Shirt? I didn't includ one for a reason,"
"Oh shut it" I laughed at Tia.
"Yeah Tia, Shut up." said Keith. I looked at him, my eyes wide. He winked.
Tia looked hurt, and I felt bad.
"Hey, I have an idea," I said, looking around at all of the unsuspecting mortals in the cafeteria. "Why don't we have a little fun, eh?" I asked, looking out the window and clicking my fingers as a car alarm went off. I grinned mischieviously at Tia and Keith and awaited their responses.