Chapter 4: 'It's A Holding Cell...'

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Mercedes and Shaylee's outfits!! Mercedes:

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I wake up to someone shaking me so I aim a punch at them.

Whoever they are dodges it so I instantly know it's someone who knows me.

It's Shaylee.

"Go away" I sleepily mumble.

"No get up!" She screams in my ear and I cringe.

"God damn it Shaylee!" I yell groggily, getting up and lazily rub my eyes.

I stare fazed at her grinning face with a what-the-actual-fuck look.

She pulls me up and shoves me into the shower which I gladly take.

Once I am finished, I wrap a fluffy white towel around my body and walk out.

Shaylee is there standing with my, I think, outfit in her hand.

She is already fully dressed in a white and red stripped skater dress with navy blue plims.

I shrug at her and slip on the plain white dress, black and white varsity jacket and red and white Nike high top trainers.

I have to admit I look pretty good in this.

She looks cute with her crazy style whilst I look rocking in my tomboy style.

Shay know me inside and out like I know her.

She straightens my hair and puts some light makeup on me.

That's when I realised it.

"Wait, where are we going?"

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