Too Good 4 U - Chapter 2

Enjoy this chapter!^^ And I have a picture of sort of a before and after of Monica from being dressed girly, but don' worry she won't stay like that very long if she could help it!

Dedications:
Mai Xiong yang
Aiswarya
Meg
Noyonika
Riley
Girly
someone -(its weird writing just someone, but oh well ^^)

mai xiong yang, someone, Riley and Girly: Thank you ^^

aiswarya: Lol, don't worry, it is somewhat of a chick story in the start, but it is romance, just you wait.

Meg: Thanks you so much and I'm okay with Nikkitasha now that i understand her reasons from her sister.

noyonika: Thanks ^^
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Her P.O.V

When the door bell rang, Hailey ran out of her room and soon her friends where pretty much chilling in her room. I stared at the three girls for a moment before Hailey spoke. "So this is my half sister Monica... and she needs a complete makeover for the party!" She stated. The girls just giggled before nodding. "And Monica...this is Paige." She said pointing to a girl with blonde curls of hair, dressed in a blouse and a tight mini skirt. "This is Abby..." Continued Hailey as she pointed to a girl with brunette hair and gray eyes, she was dressed casually. "And this is Trisha!" She finished before pointing to a girl with black hair and chestnut brown eyes. "Alright, now as you girls know, there is a party tonight and I'm going...but my dad made me drag Monica along and I can't have her dressing like the way she is or my rep would be ruined! So let's get her prettier." Stated Hailey. I shot my half sister a look, but she just ignored it and continued to speak.

"Paige, get started on Monica's hair. Abby do her nails and Trisha...do her makeup." She commanded. The girls nodded before getting to work, while Hailey went through her closet of clothes and dumped pretty much half of them out onto her bed.

I had such a blast when Hailey's friends came over! Not! It was pretty much torture and I'd like to say it was fun, but that would be a lie... Anyway, by the time they were done with me, I had to admit that I looked pretty nice. Staring into the mirror, it was almost like another Monica...another me... My hair was up in some kind of braid and I had just the right amount of eyeliner. I was also dressed in a tight black dress that snuggly reached to my thighs and unfortunately it was the only dress that was the most appropriate from Hailey's wardrobe. My fingernails where trimmed and painted with silver, while any of my scars was covered up with makeup. I also wore one of Hailey's necklace, earrings and to complete it off, one of her black high heels. I almost didn't recognize myself in the mirror and somehow I felt uncomfortable in all these kinds of things. I knew I was going to trip in those heals and that I was probably going to smudge the makeup. So this is what happens when you let my half-sister Hailey and her friends dress me up like a doll.

Hailey and the rest of her friends had plenty of time at the end to do their makeup and hairstyles. So I spent my free time playing with their dog Coco, which was a white and brown Shiba Inu, until Mike came along. "Woah! What on earth did Hailey do to you Monica?" He asked before laughing his head off. I crossed my arm against my chest, pouted and shook my head. "It's not funny, she just...decorated me." I replied with a grin before laughing as well. It wasn't a moment too soon that Hailey did come into the living room and looked at me. "What happened to the dress?" She demanded. I looked confusedly at her and then looked down; it had a bit of dog hair... "Gees chill Hailey; it's just a bit of dog hair." I replied. "It's my dress!" She grumbled. "Anyway we're going in ten minutes, be ready then and go get the dog hair off my dress please!" She said before walking off. Mike scrunched up his nose before shaking his head. "So you're going to one of her parties' ehhh?" He said with an amused look. "Have fun." He added before walking away. I sighed before going up to the guest room and I stuffed a bit of my kind of clothes like track pants and a sweater into it. I was going to bring it along, if Hailey likes it or not. It wasn't long before she called me downstairs so we could go.

So here I am now sitting on a chair, drinking punch (I don't like alcohol), at the party of Hailey's friend that was hosted in a nightclub. The worst part was that I am a complete loner while Hailey and her friends go dancing with hot guys, not that I mind or anything. Well maybe that isn't the worst part. The worst part was that the dress was bothering me a lot and the high heels where killing my feet. I don't know how some people can walk on this kind of stuff everyday and live like that! Oh well at least I sneaked a change of clothes into her car, so I can get out of here fast. I'm a tomboy, not a party girl and the makeup her friends put on me is really starting to bug me a lot. Now I have to wait for Hailey to get out of full sight and...BINGO! I quickly stood up, not realizing that I was still holding the cup of half filled punch in my hand as I rushed towards the exit, dodging many people, but unfortunately I tripped on those stupid heels and I bumped into a person who I spilt the drink all over them. The person managed to grab me in time and when I looked up, I saw the most handsome boy standing before me. He had dirty blonde hair that went down to his neck and green eyes you can melt in and somehow this seems a little familiar. He was wearing a white dress shirt that was buttoned up three quarters of the way and simple jeans. As he let go of me, the boy's jaw was clenched and his eyes were flaring with furry.

"Watch where you're going!" Growled the boy holding his hands out and looking down at his shirt. It was now soaking with purple punch and I flinched a bit when I saw it. That wasn't going to come off so easily. Funny how just like that the most handsome boy can turn into an ugly jerk. "Speak girl!" He growled. I felt a twinge of fear for a moment, but then I got a hold of myself before I flared up with anger myself. I think being in this dress was making me think like Hailey too. "Can't you get a new shirt?" I asked rolling my eyes. The boy growled again and shook his head. "No! This was made especially by a one of a kind designer! You know how much it would cost you to pay for this?" He demanded. I looked around, for a moment, noticing that all this yelling was getting people's attention. "I never knew guys were into fashion." I mumbled, more to myself before sighing. "Look, I'm sorry okay?" I grumbled. "Sorry? SORRY?" He repeated stepping closer towards me. "If sorry would cut it for everything then there would be no polices around." He said bitterly. I bit the bottom of my lip, trying not to cry. I don't know why, but when I get hurt I don't cry, yet when I get hurt emotionally it hurts way more. "I'm sorry..." I whispered again. Shaking his head the boy stepped one more step closer towards me and now were only inches apart. Feeling a little uncomfortable, I backed away, but the boy just came even closer. He was silent and staring at me, which was starting to get to me until he spoke again, his expression change little bit to recognition. "Monica Hills? Is that you?" He asked, almost in an amused smile. I frowned a him, confused that a random person knew my name and not to mention my last name, but.... Now that I think about it, I could tell that there were familiar features to someone I knew before...but who? The boy gave a small smirk before speaking. "Well answer me...are you Monica Hills?" He demanded. I decided finally that I didn't know this guy and that he shouldn't know my name, so I spoke quickly. "No...I'm not. In fact, who is this Monica girl?" I lied and little did I know that I was going to meet him again! The boy sighed slightly with a disappointed look in his eyes, before shrugging. "Oh just...an old, but good friend of mine." He mumbled before looking at his shirt again. Then suddenly, as if something had smacked me back, it clicked in my head. I almost spoke out loud when I realized that I had better leave and get changed into my comfortable clothes. Besides, I think I was about to get in trouble by the boy...or if I guessed was right...Daniel Jaden!

"Look, I'm sorry about your t-shirt and just..." I trailed off slowly as I could see him eying my body. I was about ready to smack him before he spoke again. "It's okay." He replied as if nothing had happened. I felt confused for all the change of heart, but I nodded and I was about to leave when he spoke again. "You can make it up to me by dancing with me..." He said seductively. Normally I wouldn't fall for any stuff like that, but I felt bad and I owed it to him, so I agreed. The boy took my wrist and led me towards the dance floor and then it struck me that I couldn't dance at all! "Umm..." I said slowly. The boy chuckled before speaking. "My name's Daniel Jaden." He said. I blinked before my jaw hung wide open. So I was right...But the last time I have seen him, he was barely as tall as me and he was a really chubby kid with glasses... But now...without his glasses, the weight he taken off and hovering well four inches above me...he was incredibly hot. I don't know how he got to be like this, but even for a tomboy like me, I had to admire how good looking he was. Was this really him?

He looked at me confused for a moment before speaking. "What's your name and why are you looking at me like that?" Asked Daniel. I shook my head. "Nothing...I'm Mon....Monisha H...Hails." I lied before quickly trying to running off before he could ask me anything else. "Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" I grumbled to myself. It did not work because Daniel managed to grab my arm within a thirty seconds and I thought that I was usually the fast one! It was probably those darn heels again! "Wait, you still owe me a dance and why are you running away?" He asked, trying to look me in the eye. I just looked down before shrugging. "It's just that I forgot something." I lied once more. I think that Daniel was sort of in disbelief right now, especially with my name and all that, but he didn't speak of it. The songs suddenly became slow as if by magic and I groaned softly. "What's wrong?" He asked. "It's just that I can't dance." I replied truthfully this time. He chuckled before taking a hold of my waist. "That makes two of us." He said. "Well sort of. I have danced before, but not that well... so care to dance?" He said, as if he wasn't giving me an option not to. I nodded and Daniel gently took one of my hands, while wrapping his other arm around my waist. His touch was electrifying and it made my skin tingle. I was pretty close to him and I could feel his body heat radiating near mine. My face was inches apart from his, which made me feel slightly uncomfortable.

We danced pretty slowly because one it was slow dance and two because I couldn't really dance. When the song ended, I tried to pull away from Daniel, but he held onto me tightly and his face leaned to mine...
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Lol, yes, leave you people suspended on a climax...a small one anyway. Comments would be loved. <3