"Bethany, come on it's time for our next activity." Liz yelled, throwing open my door.

"What if I was naked?" I asked Liz.

"What?" She replied, confused.

"What if, when you flung open my door, I was stark naked?" I demanded, as Liz's cheeks grew pink.

"Sorry." Liz mumbled.

"You should be." I said, slipping on my Nikes.

"Are you sure you want to wear that?" She added, looking at my orange and yellow chevron printed running shorts, white tank top and my naturally wavy, very messy hair.

"I'm positive." I told Liz, strolling past her into the hallway. I walked down to Lindsey's door and knocked on it twice.

The door swung open to Lindsey, Massie, and Dylan. "What are you guys doing?" I asked, closing the door behind me.

"Just getting ready." Massie smiled, as she pulled her curled hair into a ponytail with a small bump at the top.

"Bethany, what should I wear?" Dylan asked, pulling different tops out of her bag. I saw an ombré purple to white muscle tee that said "I live to dance" on the front.

"This, with some white shorts and you can borrow my purple Vans." I replied, setting everything out on the bed. Dylan shrugged and marched into the bathroom.

"What do you guys think?" Lindsey asked, spinning in her maroon circle skirt, black, scalloped tank top, and black Converse.

"I wouldn't wear it, but it's cute." I honestly said, pulling my hair into a messy fishtail. The bathroom door opened and an overly happy Dylan walked out.

"This is super cute, Beth." Dylan giggled. I winced at my nick name and Massie corrected her. "Oops, sorry." She added.

"It's fine." I mumbled.

"Bethany, what the heck are you wearing?" Lindsey asked, her nose wrinkling in disgust. I looked down at my outfit and shrugged.

"It's comortable." I said, defensively crossing my arms over my chest.

"Anyone not downstairs in 7 minutes will miss the next activity." Liz's voice came over the intercom. Since when do we have an intercom?

"We have 7 minutes to give Bethany a makeover!" Massie yelled, looking through the closet. Lindsey shoved me in front of the mirror before I could object and started putting makeup on my face.

"Stop!" I squealed, wiggling around. Dylan took a piece of tape and taped my hands to the chair and then proceed to tape my mouth shut. Great. Just great. What a wonderful friend.

"Put this on!" Massie told me.

"Um, how about, no?" I replied after having the tape ripped from my lips.

"Put it on." Lindsey growled. I let a frustrated scream and marched into the bathroom. Once in the bathroom I held up the clothes: a grey shirt with a purple heart on it, ripped denim shorts, a purple beanie, and some pink, purple, and grey hightops. I put everything on and then bobby pinned the beanie to my hair. I walked out and everybody gasped.

"Bethany, you need something." Dylan said, walking over and giving me pigtail braids. Everyone nodded in approval and I huffed and stomped over to the mirror. I was shocked that I actually saw what looked like a girl staring at me.

"I'm changing!" I announced, starting to tug at the hair ties holding in my braids.

"Ladies lets go!" Liz screamed, sticking her flushed face through the door. I started to protest but was cut off when Liz started yanking me down the hallway. The other girls were already lined up and I slid in my spot.

"In my group will be: Bethany, Kaci, Jess, and Karissa." Niall called. Every time. I get stuck with those idiots EVERY TIME!

"Where are we going Ni?" Karissa whined.

"Yeah Ni, Ni." Jess echoed, tugging at his sleeve.

"I would appreciate it if you would shut your stupid faces for once and waited until he told you." I yelped, throwing my arms up in frustration.

"Thanks Bethany." Niall said, flashing me a grateful smile.

"Damn straight!" I replied, following the others to the limo. Jess and Karissa continued whispering to each other and Kaci slid into the seat next to me. Jess whispered something to Karissa and pointed a not-so-hidden finger at me.

"I know." Karissa giggled in response.

"Just shut the hell up!" I groaned, taking out my phone.

"Okay ladies. Today, we will be going bowling." Niall said, catching the attention of everyone in the limo (including the driver).

"Bowling?" Jess asked, wrinkling her nose in disgust. For once, I agreed with the bitch.

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